8.19.2013

A letter to summer

summer (time),
I've hugged all your fish, picked your wildflowers, soaked up your sun, had more floatie-toy parties than I can count, rocked all your festivals, sailed every week, and charcoal-barbecued my life away. I've never lived in a place where summer ends, and I've desperately missed my Florida humidity this year, but your sunshine has satisfied my soul. You'll always be my favorite season. Stay as long as you can.

Love,
your biggest fan