April 30, 2018
Half of summer done. Bye. How many years have you been dreading summer then wishing for it once it's gone? Someone somewhere is wishing for rain. Once it rains for days, that someone will wish for the sun...anything but wet socks and moldy walls, sad commutes and selfish train passengers. One wishes for what is not there, of course. How many years does it take for someone to learn how to be thankful for what is there? A bright white 2 p.m. at the park, a sweaty little girl in the shade, giddy, waiting for friends and playtime.