Tomatoes.

Best When Barely Holding On

Happy late-summer folks!

Where the sun is high, the produce unstable, and the linen is permanently stuck to your back.

These past few months, for me, have been filled with writing. Well- editing my writing. Which occasionally is a breeze, but more often feels like strapping myself to a ceiling fan and hitting “high”.

Hehe.

But really - to every author who’s eaten their manuscript just to make it stop: I see you.

Luckily, I haven’t. Yet. But, I’ll let you know if/when I do! Could be fun content. Performance art?

For now, I’m soft-launching back into posting with a little “who’s wearing what” at the Melrose farmer’s market. A classic. A sleuth. A low stakes reentry.

I hope you enjoy.

And more soon! Probably.

☀️🍉