a few weekends ago, we drove up the coast to powell... spending the weekend reading, lounging, walking, eating, laughing, sleeping... all good things. not many photos were taken, but p&c started a good little bonfire in the pit, and we gathered round the warmth as the darkness came... i didn't want to leave that morning we packed up, reminding me that i need to make the trip more often. too much time had passed. i'll be back soon, point.
that fire is just beautiful. so intense, yet looks so fragile.
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