even though i dip my toes into Erie waters, my heart still yearns for the soft sand of the south. I miss the early muggy mornings with tea and warm pancakes, watching the sunrise under the freedom of the summer skies, smoking away my hometown, leaving it behind in the dust of the salty ocean breeze. i see glimpses of you now and then on late summer nights spent on the highway with shared dinners ... » Continue Reading
i love the feeling of my bare feet touching the damp semi-cool-semi-warm pavement during the summer, the warm and breezy nights where you can smell the start of a thunderstorm, dancing around the cement like it was my own stage, the invisible audience watching as i breathe in the fresh moonlit air, and just for a moment in my own private solitude, i can feel joy creeping up my spine like summer’s ... » Continue Reading