friday evening in late june. aimlessly lounging on the porch swing. it had been a hot day and the end of the week. we picked up pizza and a movie. but it was too beautiful outside to sit in the cool dark house. we curled up on the swing with edgar on his bed beside us and cats sprawled in the shade or skulking through the grass or pouncing on our chests. we watched the clouds forming pictures in the patch of blue between the trees. and listened to ryan adams. a couple of hours to breath and relax completely. i took 279 photos. on the swing surrounded with dreamy beauty.