August 18, 2015
1′ 22″ of Summer
For keeping safe until the leaves start to fall.
I’ll need it to remember the the warm bright water and the afternoons when everything but the crickets seems to have surrendered to the heat of velvet lazily dressing the landscape and even the sounds, a world suspended where a minute such as this is both an eternity and its refreshing shadow.
A story waiting to be told.