With the temperature dropping, the season of bonfires, flannels, cozy sweatshirts, and s'mores is here. I hope it stays for a while. Everything is just better in the fall—plus there aren't any pesky mosquitoes.
On an evening bike ride around my neighborhood, the sunlight peeked through the trees and created shadows along the leafy path. Even though I'm on my 18th trip around the sun, the way the sun plays with the clouds and the trees never ceases to amaze me.
With a flurry of blushes, bronzers, hair products, makeup brushes, and a stray bottle of orange juice and packet of baby carrots, this dimly lit (by a studio ring light, of course) 3x4 area of space was a safe haven in the madness of the photo shoot.
Breakfast for dinner? Always a good idea. I could definitely live off of everything bagels, sunny-side up eggs, and spinach.
It's just a theory, but I'm pretty sure that RaceTrac icees and "F'real" milkshakes are holding my life together.
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