missing the warm sun...

...and more importantly, the whimsical heart to enjoy it.  i returned from post-holiday-rush burnout to a fresh outlook, and it's all too easy to settle back into the rut of worry and putting-what-should-be-first-last.

we plan to hit the farmer's market this weekend and breathe deep the fresh air, taste the hot kettle corn and cold gourmet popsicles, and soak up a free morning. 

i intend to giggle and play, and not worry about what anyone thinks, and use my camera-tool for capturing what matters most.. my people.