




via Urban Nectar
lately I've been fascinated with the good old farmer's markets.. the smell of fresh coffee , fresh rolls of bread and cinnamon rolls , fruits , veggies , and the freshly laid eggs . it just feels like a picnic in the middle of the hustle and bustle of the city.
draw your inspiration from it.. the rawness of produce and bakeries , the rawness of smells and tastes ..and the families getting together.. feels just right..
I love the farmer's market we used to have a good one here in Dallas for as far back as I can remember growing up but now it's different it's a lot smaller then it used to be. Looking the pictures of this farmer's market makes me remember when.
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