summer has arrived.
she sauntered in round 3 o’clock yesterday afternoon, and took no time to get comfortable.
ceiling fans whirl, windows stay raised, yet the air feels like flannel.
tonight it’s mint juleps, nina simone, and every door in the house open to a neighborly breeze.
I live in Arizona so I'm ready to bid summer a-fucking-dieu. It did storm last night, though, so there's something.