Summertime,
And the livin’ is easy
Fish are jumpin’
And the cotton is high
Your daddy’s rich
And your mamma’s good lookin’
So hush little baby
Don’t you cry
One of these mornings
You’re going to rise up singing
Then you’ll spread your wings
And you’ll take to the sky
–George Gershwin
I’ve been a bad blogger; it’s been a really relaxing, slow-paced summer. Yosemite had the most awe inspiring landscapes. I came home with hundreds of photographs of water and rocks…
