I snapped this photo after the kids husked the corn before dinner one night. It's rare that I appreciate anything that looks messy or unkempt--but this site of summer stopped me. I love how the late afternoon sun angles in on a summer tradition. Strewn husks, hundreds of pieces of corn silk. An unspoken promise of deliciousness.
Soon, that sun will be long gone at this time of day.
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And so, sadly, will be the deliciousness of that sweet, fresh corn. Life just turns and turns doesn't it?
xo
Again, why can't summer last forever?
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