when june is slow.. and the sun is hot... Conway is a beautiful town... maybe one of the greatest on earth.. especially if you look in the right places.. last weekend becca and i decided to celebrate summertime in true-conway-fashion.. from a long morning at the brewery.. to a roller blade hunt through every thrift store in a 30 mile radius.. and a sunday matinee at the local movie theatre (where the employees still wear bow ties and vests!!) and then out into the streets of this small town to take in the fireflies and the history of all the old homes and the flowers of hendrix campus... it was truly a beautiful time... some photos :)
"Out in the garden where we planted the seeds
There is a tree that's old as me
Branches were sewn by the color of green
Ground had arose and passed its knees
By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world..."
There is a tree that's old as me
Branches were sewn by the color of green
Ground had arose and passed its knees
By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world..."
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