I woke up this morning feeling a kid on summer break. The next eleven days are work-free days, with no alarm clock going off and no real plans. It’s during these stretches of time, that life slows down and time takes on a different meaning.
I’m looking forward to enjoying some of the ‘lazy days of summer.’ Sleeping in a bit, art projects, outdoor markets, a trip to the beach, cold glasses of lemonade and whatever else feels right in the moment.
‘And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees…I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.’ F. Scott Fitzgerald