Happy 4th of July! I picked the last of the peonies yesterday. I think you know what this means: summer's over. I know, it seems crazy, but it's true. It's all downhill to winter from here.
(the title of this post makes me think of oiled leathers; long, braided man-hair; and Daniel Day Lewis. "No matter what occurs, I WILL find you!" I used to have the soundtrack to that movie. I played it A LOT. )