Americana

In the past year or so I've started trying to enjoy each of the four seasons and the joys and holidays that come with them. It's summer time and nothing says summer like a parking lot carnival. The neon lights, concession stands full of sugar, and stuffed animals hanging inside game booths are a common but beautiful sight that scream of good old Americana. I'm soaking up the beauty of nights like this and the thick humid air that surrounds it. Here's some pictures of the evening shared with my mom, sister, brother in law, and nieces. God bless summer time.