This morning . . . the basket of whites went first.
My favorite whites. . . boosted by a bit of “Oxy Clean” . . . warmly tumbled . . . folded . . . wrapped . . . packed with Summer 2016’s lovely memories and freshest dried lavender from the back yard on 34.
Simple little rituals . . .
I’m ready to unfold the next season, the familiar and the new.
Waking to the drops of rain makes the transition all the easier.
⇔ image found here.