Summerpost

I thought I used to hate Summer, spring’s ending and all that heat. That’s probably because I live in a tropical country, where heat, beaches, parties and lack of clothes (you cannot think about summer and heat without pulling all the another related stuff into your mind, huh?) are adored. Well, now I can say that I’ve changed my mind about summer and spring, even though I haven’t about heat, parties and lack of clothes (I know you men like that, but, if weren’t some cool dresses, choose clothes in the Summer would be depressing). What I mean is that, yeah, 35 degrees by noon is really annoying, but Summer does have its good side. When the sun goes down in a gold wheat field, for example. It’s a fresh time, and all the colors seems to love each other and the sweet breeze blows in a glad way. It gets even better when it rains after the hard heat. It smells good. You can see the sunshine going trough the clouds. Way too poetic, I know.