May has always been one of my favorite months. The freshness of the creeping summer is joyful, and Amman isn’t too hot nor too crowded yet.
Hello, June. I like you too.
(Pictures are all Instagram — I don’t carry my camera around anymore. It’s interesting because they’re all simply snapshots, with no attempts at being artsy fartsy, and they’re also more instantaneous and mobile, so it’s a different concept than previous installments.)
Can you really archive time?