Juli x July

Summer by the river is always like auditioning for a part in an unreleased Tom Sawyer story. Title melody by the long grass that rustles when you walk over it with your bare feet. I heart the South. This is actually my last week here before I go home to Berlin for a two-month internship at Yack Fou Clothing. Also the last week Juli and I have together before she leaves to Leipzig for a half-year internship. Man, these internships really have us in a chokehold. Still, we're making this week our week of summer. Listening to the river whisper when it touches the low branches of the willows. Letting the water slip through my fingers as the boat makes its way up the stream. Kissing away crumbles of Baguette from your lips.