cold sunny gray days, lost in the thought of waiting, for summer release.
outside, bristling, forgotten heat has returned. summer continues.
after july 4, summer officially starts here in hot portland.
summer heat has fallen, like heavy light from our star. long days of smiling.
a wise man told me summer arrives in july. so don’t hold your breath.
summer is calling to me with warmth and flowers. the joy of sunshine.
back to spring weather brief summer and sun has past it will come again