A love letter to summer. 

To the warmth of the sun on your skin. Rocks stuck in sandals. Sand stained shorts. Dewy mornings. Cabins warmed by busy bodies. Tin coffee mugs. This collection is a reminder of the in between moments of summer. The details not remembered until well past their due. The sweet sensations we can’t always put into words. Memories that have now surely faded, replaced by the chill of autumn and unchecked to-do lists. Inspired by my time nestled in the wilderness of Northern British Columbia. Secluded and surrounded by family and generations of memories. Where worn, wooded pathways lead to luxuries not often defined as so. Cinnamon buns baked on propane stoves. Glacier baths. The lingering scent of pine.