Pssssst.
Wanna know a secret?
Some days, when the homework is piling up, the sun sets early, and I'm cuddled up in my bed just trying to keep warm from the horrid MN cold...
I dream.
Of front porches. And sweet tea. Tan skin. Breezy flannel. Windows open. Warm nights. Stars. Country music. Crickets singing.
//just a Southern gal at heart//
the details of the dream that is my future...
so beautiful. so musical. so country <3
those trees. those wonderful beauts.
front porch. where i will sleep, read, write, drink coffee, etc.
iced coffee. in a mason jar, no less. (and maybe a dunkin donuts nearby)
*dying inside*
farmhouse table! for all my southern guest entertainment purposes.
flannel + jean shorts. basic wardrobe necessities right thurr.
and getting to run. outside. WHENEVER I WANT. (no snow = #winning)
monogrammed something...or everything...
ideal: working from home. writing, designing, and blogging.
take me there <3
*all images via pinterest, unless otherwise noted*