“Like August stars, we offer temporary light.” ✨ - Maya C. Popa August is my month for taking stock. As a kid, it was the month my parents would send me to camp with my siblings in Minden, Ontario. On long canoe trips, I learned to make my mind still amidst the steady rhythm of paddling through a slowly changing landscape.
vol. 18: august interlude
vol. 18: august interlude
vol. 18: august interlude
“Like August stars, we offer temporary light.” ✨ - Maya C. Popa August is my month for taking stock. As a kid, it was the month my parents would send me to camp with my siblings in Minden, Ontario. On long canoe trips, I learned to make my mind still amidst the steady rhythm of paddling through a slowly changing landscape.