Sunny Day with Corn and Stripe Tshirts

when it's bitterly cold and drowningly wet...I honestly find it near impossible to remember what a sunny day feels like.....I hardly remember what a fecund garden smells like....and I can't believe I can walk outside in a Tshirt and a pair of cut-off Levis and nothing else and be so fucking happy my head explodes.....to be sure I haven't gone crazy (completely) I offer proof from the summer of 2011. I swear it was not just a dream....

ok....and with a fresh martini with a garden-grown nasturtium, in a stripe Tshirt and cut-off Levis...