Sadie

golden hour looked better with me thinking about you

went outside and still somehow made this about you

Finally kicking my boots off after this heat. Tea tastes better when the day's half done.

Evenin' after a long day. Tea, the quiet, and not much else.

Mornings like this make the early start worth it. Just me, the quiet, and the first sip.

Sunday night wind and the last bit of coffee. Feels good to just sit still for a minute.

Sunday evenings hit different when you finally get to sit with a hot cup and just watch the sky turn gold. Slowing down before tomorrow kicks back in.

Sunday mornings hit different when the coffee's hot and the horses are quiet.

Quiet barn, good book, afternoon light. This is exactly where I needed to be today.