Five Weeks

Keeping close to home for the next five weeks. Developing a little ritual, involving hard work all week, and long evenings outside watching the light fall. Fridays are my favorite, as that is my (one) day off. Wakeup whenever, iced coffee all day, roaming around the city spending money at will.

Farmer's market stuff.

 

Pet pig at the market. Cute, in its way, but I can't see having those little hooves clopping around in my home.

 

Iced americano number 3 of the day, ordered in the shadows of a dream catcher.

 

Regal Cougs, contemplation in the shade.

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