Ships in the night

Finally, summer is here. It's only just now begun, the longest days are here now...slow and leisurely sunsets, as though night will never arrive. Bright mornings and eternal dusks, the thick afternoons that seem to stand entirely still, moving only with the wind. As always, I envision grand adventures...deserted islands and buried treasure and trees heavy with tropical fruit...hidden hammocks in high branches, secret keys in gardens and magic portals beneath the swingset...the promise of love as clear as the coldest creek from my childhood.

(image via gaia online)

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