"Yes, the way I feel about being a woman in the South is the way I feel about the oleander that blooms in June: though it's said that the sap, even brushed against one's skin, is toxic, I carelessly break the branches, stick the ravishing flowers into my hair..."-- Rosemary Daniell
What I'm Reading Now...
Savage Beauty, The Life of Edna St. Vincent Millay
3 Things not left unsaid:
Looks like a wonderful place to be.
Was it real? I feel like it was a dream.
Oh my gosh. Water continues to flow in and out of my life these days, in dreams, in photos, in friends' lives... so beautiful!
Great photo.
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