Friday is usually errand day around these parts, the grocery store, a haircut (finally), and other customary preparations for the weekend. So you’re intent on hustling to beat traffic and store crowds, clutching your coupons and getting that bill payment mailed, when you glance out the car window and catch another crisp fall-blue sky in August, a phenomenon without precedent, a weather pattern warning, a menopausal woman’s delight, a sign very easily missed in humanity’s daily scurry and never fully appreciated until it’s gone.
This month I’m taking a photo a day and following the topics of Susannah Conway’s August Break 2014. And why don’t you join me? I double-dog dare you!