I ran after summer but she quickly swished her skirts around the corner and got away almost clean, leaving only her memory and promise of return in some drops of dew.
Writing to Right the World // by Jennifer Browdy
publish or drown
Family research and ancestor stories
Collaborate to achieve
Anything in my viewfinder
Exploring creativity and beauty across different media. Scholarly and journalistic. Lushly illustrated. Passionately global.