Poppy and tart, like the first Lizzie McGuire episode you ever watched.
Warm and bright with the slightest breeze. A long sleeve T-shirt, your favorite jean shorts, and the necklace you got for your bat mitzvah — 4 months ago
fresh cut white Daisies, light eyelet sweaters and raw denim hems. Rays of sunshine that you only feel when you sit completely still. — a year ago
Taste like how I imagined red wine would taste like when you’d see adults drink at dinner parties. Saying “yes please” when offered a glass, feeling silly and the warmth of the wine and the radiator taking off your sweater so you are just down to a sheer tshirt. Reminds me of walking around school during the off hours, red velvet curtains in the auditorium, iron dumbbells, unused in the locker room. — 2 years ago
Fuzzy peaches, new friends, and the feeling that the best is yet to come.
Playing mix cds in your friends old car, laying on the grass, wondering what life will be like next year — 4 months ago
Parking near a bush of jasmine flowers on a hot day in June. Meyer lemons sweet enough to cut into smiles like oranges. Like coming back from a tropical vacation- wishing you were still there. Longingly scrolling through your photos — 10 months ago
Wet grey stones, cold to the touch Early spring raspberries, and thanksgiving cranberry sauce fresh off the stove. A delicate cashmere sweater from my grandmothers closet warm and thin. — 9 months ago
Salt and vinegar chips, freshly opened on a hot day
The bravery that comes with carrying a brand new iPhone without a case to cover it.
— a year ago
The smooth side of Velcro, the crunch of a Granny Smith Apple. Cold sand on a beach in early spring. — 2 years ago