While spring is gloriously filled with the aroma of fresh flowers, fall is the most comfortable season with it's hearty meals, the sound of football, and we all love to say "Winter is Coming" but I personally feel Winter is best enjoyed closer to the equator, summer is my favorite season. The hot sticky days, the screaming insects at night, and the lush green of Georgia. Kudzu is everywhere overgrowing in the forgotten about spaces. Summer is the season to explore and extend.

"And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer."

—F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

The following photos are some centerpieces my mom created. Just a little something she threw together. Enjoy!