Brad took this picture over the weekend. I have quite the crush on it. It’s funny how a simple, little photo can tell a story. It defines Spring for me. Bare legs, colorful flats, bright green grass, and the sun finally shining (thus the shadow). You can’t see what I’m doing from the knees up, but who cares? What has been captured says it all. Feet firmly planted on the green Earth, basking in the sunshine, outdoors and away from obligation. I don’t remember him taking this photo of me, but I’m so glad he did. It makes me very happy.
We are in the middle of the week, and it’s all downhill (uphill, really) from here. Just a couple more days of work and the weekend will arrive!