It’s been five years since I’ve actually had a “school” to look forward to during back-to-school season, but I still feel the same little-kid giddy/sad when the end of August rolls around. I don’t know if it’s the slightly cool, perfect for last bit of barbecue, twilight breeze, the abundance of pre-fall sales, or my somewhat inappropriate affinity for school supplies (pop quiz: how many color-coded notebooks do I have at my office desk, where I have never taken notes on anything but my laptop?), but these last few weeks of summer are among my favorite of the year.
Celebrating the season with some primary colors and my take on a school uniform. Sort of. I’d imagine those shorts would get one sent to all sorts of detention.