Thursday, June 19, 2025

How Brilliant It Can Be

Thunder rolls in, covers your windows in immediate night, branches lashing against the panes. It's gone in an instant, taking a few degrees of swelter with it. You can't be mad. If anything, you wish you were out there in it, your senses could use a little shakeup. 

Tomorrow, a holiday awaits, the one that always cracked your chest open in all the ways it could. The longest day, the shortest night, but then the day when it turns. How winter lies in wait with every summer. How darknes hides behind every light. If you want to come back in the fall, just let me know. We'll work something out. 

One week until adventures begin for the season. 

Sometimes it feels like you are doing everything right.  

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