Friday, June 19, 2015
As I walked out one evening...
Walks on summer nights are my very favorite, and I can't really explain why. I hate heat and humidity. I hate mosquitoes. I hate the severe thunderstorms that seem to be on the forecast nearly every day. And yet, summer nights always have me wanting to get outside and walk and see where my feet take me.
Twilight in summer always feels like the start of something instead of the end to me, like the day can finally get started now that the heat has passed. Maybe that's something left over from growing up in the south...I don't know...but as the summer sun sets, everything starts to come alive.
Happy Friday, guys. Hope your weekend is magical. :)
*Post title from the poem by W. H. Auden.