Lately I’ve been all high bun, side braid, long skirts, loose tops, and muted textiles with leather accessories. I’ve craved to know how to use my sewing machine. I’ve mapped out thrift stores. I’ve cut off jeans. I’ve blared Mumford & Sons with the sunroof open. I’ve sat Indian style in my living room going through Garden & Gun and Rolling Stone. I’ve craved mountains, farmer’s market delicacies, and fresh air where all you can hear is a stream and a banjo.