it's been nearly a month and a half since i've last written, but in all honesty i've had nothing of importance to say. i feel that the summer is a compilation of days and adventures that can't be explained individually. the summer is a time to pick your favourite memories and figure out an overall feeling that comes along with them and the summer as a whole. this summer has been less than a wild ride but more than a blip on my radar. i've got pictures and memories and songs to trigger feelings and scents that won't ever leave my mind. i've created new friendships and reconnected with old ones. i've had nights i'll never be able to remember because of alcohol but stories to be heard for the rest of my life. but, if i had to choose one sense to explain my summer it would be touch.
i know that scent is the strongest sense tied to memory but personally touch reverberates much deeper within my core. thinking of the feeling of touching another human being or feeling the water rush all over my body after jumping off of a cliff and into a river or lake triggers so many more emotions for me than scents or sounds. i don't know where i'm going with this. here are some pictures and other things that can explain my summer better than i would be able to with words. xoxo. maggie.
