Dusk

The Sprout and I are long back from our Midwestern tour, and pouring ourselves into the beauty of the Portland summer. I was looking back through my iPhone photos and found these.

Often, when I contemplate an Indiana summer, I think about the oppressive heat and humidity which I loathe. I forget the things I love: fireflies, lightening storms, ice cream, and dusk at the end of a warm day when the earth starts to cool. This was always my favorite time to go for a walk or a jog and it still is.