I think I’ve finally gotten a handle on finding ways to combine fun and functional in the new pieces I’ve incorporated into my summer capsules.
Every year in July, the lavender fields on Washington’s Olympic Peninsula burst into full, round bushes of pale and potent purples. It’s lavender season, y’all.
No matter how old I get, there will always be something special about summer. The air is warmer, the days are longer, and the season is permeated by something that smells a lot like freedom.