My apologies for not posting in a very long while. Unfortunately, I haven’t been well. Being sick can feel like a full time job sometimes. It goes on and on for days seemingly without an end. But I am back, if you’ll have me.
Despite my ailments, I have been allowing the summer to romance me. From beautiful mystic summer storms that rage through the night and strike my senses like lightening to overly heated days that simply make you melt, summer is a dazzle of beauty, passion and romantic feelings.
I have now begun to enjoy it, taking walks to hillsides that overlook the cityscape and lavishing attention on friends I haven’t seen in a while. I love the summer. It’s a wonder for the senses. The colors are so vibrant they’re almost blinding. The streets are paved with aromas, sweet, spicy, others hard to describe.
Nature and I fall in love from now until November and oh what a love affair. We can’t seem to get enough of each other. I want to be outside everyday, even on rainy days…especially on rainy days. I want to wrap summer all around me until we feel like one.
For all the romantics, summer is a season to fall in love.