Sometimes a taste is all you need.
Camille lives with her soul mate Bob in the back woods of central North Carolina where she hikes, gardens, cooks, and writes.
Sometimes a taste is all you need.
Rituals, such as using sharp knives to poke holes in orange gourds on the last day of October, bind us together in community.
A story about family, Vermont leaf-peeping, and more.
A relaxing couple of days in Hopkinton.
In which I embrace frivolity and lean into the ensuing visual pleasure.