Remembering Summer On a Dreary Winter Day

Flipping through photos sometimes brings out the hilarious, melancholy, and poignant moments of the past.  Here are a few I found that spoke to me:

That moment when a soft summer rain begins.  I wanted to capture how beautiful this rock, a gift from my dad before he died, looked before it got soaked through. 

I marveled at how fast this little guy dashed across the street and made it to safety.

   

Walking through the streets of Charleston, South Carolina, we wondered who abandoned these shoes.

Who doesn’t love a guy and his dog in a convertible on a beautiful day?

Cola and litter.  Two of my pet peeves.

Never let anything keep you from your morning boardwalk cruise.

I spotted these painted rocks of inspiration in two separate cities.  Thank you to whoever perpetuates this fantastic idea of spreading positivity in the world.