In Love With Your Ghost

Snoody beret: Gap
Vest/shirt in one: Target
Skirt: Gap
Tights: Foot Traffic via Sock Dreams
Oxfords: BC Footwear

Dark and dangerous like a secret that gets whispered in a hush
When I wake the things I dreamt about you last night make me blush
When you kiss me like a lover, then you sting me like a viper
I go follow to the river, play your memory like the piper
And I feel it like a sickness, how this love is killing me
But I'd walk into the fingers of your fire willingly
And dance the edge of sanity, I've never been this close
In love with your ghost ~Indigo Girls

My wonderful friend Becky visited me this morning with her equally wonderful children. After some soup and hot beverages, we took a walk up the Abbey Hill. Once there, respects were made to the small graveyard of priests and I was able to show my friends the taxidermy exhibit for the first time. I hope wherever you are, you are enjoying beautiful weather today. Here in Mt. Angel, wood smoke filled the air and a certain crisp breeze never stopped. Much love to you and yours! Thank you for your sweet comments this morning.Photos taken by Becky