Summer Dreams

Summer is speeding by, and I have been in absentia rather intentionally, trying to be more present in the physical world, and less so in the virtual one, not always an easy task I admit, since the computer tends to call out to us moderners for so many different reasons.  But I have decided to look up things in books when possible, rather than run to google in front of my children every twenty minutes, and for this reason, the computer has been taking a summertime siesta!  I have found this necessary in our life, and will be trying to model this behavior increasingly in the near future.  When people discuss daily rhythms and schedules, I have finally come to admit (for I had long realized) that the computer was the number one thing killing any attempt at having a real daily rhythm.

Though we have had a rather local summer, I have had dreams of a far away place, of which I have fond memories.  The sand, the sun, the people, the sounds, the smells.  If I could jump into a painting, this would be it.