summer.
is it just a season?
is it an idea?
a color?
a feeling?
(all of the above?)
whatever it is, summer is now.
it is here and i'm living in it.
it is full of bright colors, heat, long days and quiet afternoons;
with Daisy and my banjo as constant companions.
with Daisy and my banjo as constant companions.
it is pulsing with excitement and promise,
freedom and laughter.
it is the little things;
like watching a movie into the night (because i can),
going barefoot, getting a sunburn,
riding my bike slowly, going nowhere,
sitting on the back porch, reading until the last bit of sunlight fades from the sky.
sitting on the back porch, reading until the last bit of sunlight fades from the sky.
here is a bit of summer so far through my eyes.
summer is here.
let's not waste it.
let's not waste it.
