It's July, where did June disappear to? 

Off on the horizon time is held pressed against clusters of clouds and dreams. Options are endless. And with the long days of summer it appears there will be enough...of all things. 

Joy and wonder, walks on the beach, books to savour. But again the blanket of night falls
and with it moments never to return. 

s l o w down I whisper again and again.
xo