Open Door November

Thank you, Atlanta, for being a city where a slightly exposed midriff is perfectly feasible in early November. Thank you for chilling the leaves enough to set them ablaze in color, while warming my afternoons for wide-open doors and fresh breezes. Someone told me that wispy clouds in the sky signal a coming frost. So I suppose this is both a thank-you and a goodbye. I love you, Atlanta Indian Summer <3

(Blogging can be hard and uninspiring without a good camera, which accounts for my unimpressive image quality and sporadic updates lately... Thank you all for continuing to read and leave your sweet comments! Just a few more weeks til I make a grand investment that should improve this blog a thousand fold!)