bonfires&boots.

I can't take it anymore!
. . .No more waiting.
can't fighttt it.
WOE IS MEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee. :)
I just cannot survive another day. . .
Without my boots.
August is just late enough.
Come to think of it, I was wearing boots, already, in June.
Come to think of it, again, I guess I may have not even put them away.
fail? no.
Boots are pretty much the anchor to my boat, errr, wardrobe.
moccs. booties. knee-highs. fringes. cowboy's. stilettos.
They.make.me.smile.
With the feelin' of fall in the airrrrrr, it's time to bust them out, again.
For good, good.

                                          

 

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