A few weeks ago, my friend Amy and I hit the pavement for a tour of the great American Midwest. We laughed, we cried, we looked fresh and precious along the way. There is a whole lot of nothing in the Midwest...but now that I dwell deep in the depths of New York, a whole lot of nothing is a whole lot of great. Corn for days. Fresh air for days.
Because we're obsessed.
Fresh and Precious
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