Maybe May is like the October of the Spring-Summer where the transition to another season becomes more apparent. This time last year, I was on vacation and going about my usual routine during this time feels strange. I’m making this up to explain why I’ve been feeling out of sorts lately.
I didn’t know what to write on the blog.
I haven’t been intentional with cooking meals or preparing baon.
Also, I kind of missed a deadline.

Our neighbor’s Mountain Bluet (or at least that’s what I think it is).