although i am trying to be present in this moment, (right here, typing with the fan, the birds, the breeze) summer is gently and persistently tugging at my heart and constructing elaborate daydreams which i watch all day like old movies reeling on a shaky projector.
my favorite parts:
dancing in the grass
too large sunglasses and sun in my eyes
meditating in nature
finding and strengthening my voice
expressing my heart with my hands
ithaca's creative collective energy
horses as teachers
kissing
floating in the lake
friends that touch my soul
experiencing summer through a child's eyes
opening my heart
letting go, creating space
healing
Oh so poetic. I like your favorites very much. :)
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