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(one)
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(two)
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(three)
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(four)
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(five)
one: promising skies, folks. the promising skies of may.
two: well, they finally gave me the mother's day parade I've been teasing them about for years. and it was pretty much the best present ever.
three: just moments before ava took the stage (along with the other dancers from my class) at the big show down at the old rialto theatre.
four: the scent of honeysuckle means one thing and one thing only: summer. is. almost. here.
five: first honeysuckle, then the strawberries. THEN THE STRAWBERRIES.
(five favorite frames from may, five favorite frames each month) (many thanks to my friend xanthe for the inspiration)