Then followed the beautiful season . . . Summer . . .
Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light;
and the landscape lay as if new created in all
the freshness of childhood.
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow~
~William Carlos Williams~
Summer is the time when one sheds one’s tensions
with one’s clothes, and the right kind of day is
jeweled balm for the battered spirit. A few of
these days and you can become drunk with
the belief the all’s right with the world.
Happy Summer Solstice. Wishing the happiest summer ever. Celebrate the light!