lately i am deeply interested in palmistry, rock power, homemade green tea and the warm weather folklore of the deep south.
i don't know how it would feel to be a mexican american woman with gardenias and sweet tea on her front porch in the deep south (probably kind of weird or scary in reality? perhaps only humid?) but i can't help but romanticize what it is as a place. summer must be around the corner because that is when i start to romanticize everything.