anyone from new mexico knows that rain is not our forte.

we’re used to dirt, wind, and hot.
it’s a breath of fresh walking outside and seeing the water dripping off the greenery.
the cool air is starting to take it’s turn as the fall season approaches.
i’m a summer girl, but i have to admit that i’m excited for the cooler weather.
firepits, smores, blankets, marching band season.
just typing that makes my heart smile just a little more.
i can’t believe a year ago, i was just a week away from heading to the east coast.
the leaves changing colors.
pumpkin patches suppling the scent of the season.
some of the scenes looked like something out of a book.



fall is here.