It’s summer in the desert. Heat, heat, and yes more heat. Don’t let the dryness fool you, 114+ degrees can knock you flat. And with the Monsoons tempting us brings humidity and one feels they should swim through the air rather than walk. Dust storms billowing across the vast expanse of our city.
We wait longingly for October when cooler temps will once again envelop us. Yet each morning – like this one – I will look to the sky for those clouds tempting us with rain. I’ll whisper a prayer that they will shower their goodness on us. And when it does, I’ll sneak out and dance.
0180 New friends
0181 Hot pink toes
0182 Air conditioning
0183 Plans slowly coming together
0184 His excitement for what he is passionate about
0185 A quiet evening reading
0186 Frozen strawberry lemonade
0188 The future
0189 My best friend