my moon, my man.

after a lovely dinner in the back courtyard we went for a stroll as dusk was settling…it was another magical savannah evening.  the heat is at bay for now, which makes everything more pleasant.

clary's. spooky and deserted at night. evan and anne in reflection.

signage and steeple.

we roamed the alleys.

spied some flowers in bloom.

perched in a secret garden's entrance.

peeked in the window of a favorite shop.

and said goodnight to the square.

i am back to crazy times freelancing tomorrow and saturday, but i will do my best to pop in.

xo, anne



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2 responses to “my moon, my man.

  1. Paige

    reminds me of a children’s book. you would be an idyllic children’s writer. i wish i had an ounce of your writing grace.

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