It simply has to be time for simpler.
Maybe because I have run out of wall space. Maybe because I am wondering what it is all for?
Still. Even in the fullest of days, more. Sunflowers. I want to say more about sunflowers, but it is still awfully hot and humid. Summer Bitch has even given up. Just wants to nap.
Did not cool down last night. There seems to be no air this morning. At least not the breathable kind. Imagine that I say to myself, what would we do?
Still it seems different. A season turning. Change is refreshing, no matter what it is, even the thought of it. To me anyway. Maybe because I used to fear it. And now I don't.
Oh, a breeze...