Summer Time

It seems that summer time is different than other time. The last month went in a heart beat and stretched a life time. It was a wonderful month, full of friendships found, refound, and unfortunately lost (probably). It was a time for sleeping, staying up all night, talking, listening, playing, working, reading, writing, thinking and transcending thought. It was a time to recognize the moment and live each one of them; be they pleasant, unpleasant or anywhere inbetween.

Now it is time to think about planning for the upcoming school year, for the upcoming advanced institute and for the second half of summer. It is a time to savour the time that I still have left to taste slowly...rolling each second slowly on my tongue experiencing each subtle seasoning and texture. Time to begin to again be creative and linger over each word, hoping that my first draft isn't too "shitty" to post. Since blogs (thus far for me) have been first drafts and therefore probably more dung than Jung. Ah well, such is what is...time later for revisions and polishing. Now just sipping and enjoying.