Sun shines all day, bright beautiful sun, hot, daughting.
To walk all day in the heat with that big ole sun shining down on my face, on my crown, my hair gets lighter, every day, never enough: summer days of sun, big smiles of love, waves crashing and just like that, a thunderstorm comes up out of the red, white and blue. Fireworks popping off for three days, loud, close and no view of them. I smile a lot, laugh, a lot. I am thankful, my heart grows bigger everyday, I’m in the good place. The right place for once, home.