That Moment of Unfurling

Flutter flutter little swallowtails, the Solstice is upon us.




Me, I love summer.

To me summer is about ::

Drumming to the beat of the ruffed grouse,

walking barefoot through wildflower filled meadows,

packing an evening dinner with my sweetheart and heading up the mountain to watch the sun go down,

letting my pony tail out as I run side-slope across the rambling valley hills,

each stride longer and faster just to make the swim in the alpine lake that much sweeter.


A collection of moments,

a brief time of effortless days,

a morning in the garden,

an afternoon by the river,

and an evening barbeque with friends.

Summer is sweet.

Happy Solstice, beautiful butterflies.






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