Monday, September 6, 2010

The End of Summer

Well, it's over. All that laying around the bed, piled on top of one another.


Reading in the middle of the afternoon to escape the sun.


Taking off our clothes and running through the fountain in Columbus Circle, for no particular reason other than the spirit moved us.


Small things climbing big things.


Conjuring up some mischievous business that is just between sisters.


That's the long and short of it really. Nothing too flashy, our summer. But nice. And I've been finishing the book proposal and sending it out to people to read, oh, and cooking. Lots of cooking and eating and hanging. I have a lot to tell you.

xo YM

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10 comments:

Mom101 said...

Sometimes the most inspiring posts of all are the ones in which you feel you have nothing to say.

So yes, I'm inspired.

Cheryl Arkison said...

I will no longer feel ever so slightly ashamed when the girls run around the block naked. Despite the old lady down the block who I know is staring out her window. Is she wistful or judging? Who cares?

So glad we have Twitter to keep up to date.

Nuts about food said...

Your pictures say it all! Glad you're back

My rsetaurants Melbourne said...

looking forward to hearing more about your book! great work.

THE Tough Cookie said...

Beautiful. Just beautiful.

MrsWheelbarrow said...

Oh those girls are just so adorable! It's good to hear your writing voice again. xox

Warner (aka ntsc) said...

Those two are going to be really dangerous in a few more years.

Glad to see you back, and after a dry spell of months, I actually have a backlog of posts.

Christine said...

You're back! We've (I've) missed you!

rita said...

Nice to have you back again Kim. Yes, Summer is over and we still haven't gotten together for lunch up here!! Hopefully this Fall.
Pictures are lovely as usual.
Good luck with your book proposal.

The Mulligan Family said...

Sounds like perfection to me! Just "being" and enjoying each other are the BEST times.