I took these photos two months ago in Sitka, AK: “the village behind the islands.” The Sitka National Historical Park has to be the most breathable place I have ever been. There I saw towering totem poles quietly telling stories of Tlingit, Aleut, and Russian heritage; I heard ravens orating and echoing throughout the forest trees; I learned that balance and reciprocity are important concepts to the Tlingit society. I wish I could have spent more time in Sitka but am grateful for the day I was there.
My 4th of July holiday was filled with some of my favorite people and summertime things: a late breakfast, Wimbledon, grilled bratwurst, a rainbow of Play-Doh colors, shady backyards, and juicy watermelon sticks. I eventually took out my camera as cleanup began the following morning. That day was a little quieter, but it was just as nice: cookout leftovers, (grass court) basketball, and a patio fire pit with loved ones. There is something to be said for people who can lightly brown an entire marshmallow over an open flame. I am grateful, and I hope you made new memories this past weekend, too.
Ella & Louis sing an upbeat version of the Irving Berlin classic. Stay warm, friends!
As I write, the wind chill factor in Indiana is negative 3-degrees, and there is almost 4 inches of snow on the ground. These photos were taken just over a week ago in sunny Phoenix where the temperature reached 88-degrees! The images of the Desert Botanical Gardens, afternoon markets and open air restaurants are warming, but the memories shared with a dear friend are even more so.