If you truly love nature, you will find beauty everywhere.” -Vincent Van Gogh
September can feel like the most anticipated goodbye to a deliciously golden season. Summer is a season so anticipated here that we are grieving its departure before it’s fully over! Summer, sweet, sweet summertime. As we dawn our masks and crack open the books for another academic year, I remind you to reminisce, to soak up those September rays, and remember how life sometimes can feel perfectly in bloom.
tsunamis of nostalgia
coursing through our veins
summer beckons me with her creamed skin and undivided light
gayles of wind move me
kites pierce through a cumulus sky
lead only by a fragile string
there’s a beach where you can play and dip your feet!
bonk the sky
we come here every year
foowee in the backyard marquee
the lightning leads me home