it's so humid and hot, i can feel the molecules wrapping themselves around my ears, face, head, neck, shoulders, torso. everything feels oppressive as the temperature looms still and omnipresent.
i love summertime and all of its lovely angles.
outside, the day is falling into evening into dusk into night; a molasses sticky with a dank tack. knees are sweating. elbows are sweating. the constitution levels out, and breathing becomes a vigorous activity.
the world goes a deep blue after a fluttering spectrum of reds, and with all fans turned to the highest setting, i am left aching for a looming thunderstorm to find its release and douse the earth with cool waters.
make homemade popsicles and share with your neighbors.