"In Spanish there is a word for which I can't find a counterword in English. It is the verb vacilar, present participle vacilando. It does not mean vacillating at all. If one is vacilando, he is going somewhere, but does not greatly care whether or not he gets there, although he has direction."
—John Steinbeck, Travels With Charley: In Search of America, 1962
As much as I would like to embrace sweater weather, fall foliage, and snuggling up with a book and mug of warm apple cider, there is a part of me that misses the sultry days of summer—the youthful and carefree joy of it all.
Hollie Fernando takes me back to those days with her series Summer Skin, in which she captures the essence of summer youth, freedom, and exploration.