Toms

I picked more tomatoes today and dried some. I'm not sure what I am going to do with the rest. Maybe more sauce?
there weren't many opportunities for blips since I didn't leave the house, but I did get one of these tomatos. eh. It's ok.
It has been stormy here the last few days, which I don't mind. The wind always makes me a bit nostalgic.
I remember I would put on the biggest, longest dress I could find in her closet
and stand on the hill behind my grandmothers old house. The wind would always blow so fierce there in Prosser. I would pretend I could fly and the dress was my wings.

It's also a reminder that summer is ending, and around here that can be in an instant.
I don't like that. but what do you do?