
Summer is filled with every feeling imaginable and, in my case, gestures toward movement: a searching mind and heart, sentences sent across the airwaves, slow steps back to the people who are both the furthest from and closest to me.
The latest installment of Slow Seasons features a (slow) story, a seasonal syllabus, and a summer style/photo diary. I hope it speaks to you, and thanks for reading. ☀️🌿
10 days ago
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