Just a Quiet Place

There must have been something

in the Bay area air this past weekend, friends.

I don't know, but Saturday hit us like a bull in a china shop.

Or, rather, my friends and I were the bull and the city was the shop.

Remembering on this Monday that I am not in college anymore,

I've shifted my ideal night to be one of quiet contemplation.

image via coco + kelley

I'd love just a quiet place,

to sit and soak and read a book.

Isn't that tub just divine?

Summer has arrived in San Francisco; it's cold and grey

and I'm wearing my best fall outfits.

Here's to a calm week and a quiet place.

xo