Summer’s here, at Last!
One thing I really like about Turkey is its warm, or should I say hot summers. It forces your whole biorhythm change, days become nights, nights become days. A new meaning, a new perception. The season of fantasies…
My favorite time in a summer day is the afternoon. The sun is at its peak, shadows are the smallest and any move, any little move makes you sweat. Sweet… It is as if its sole purpose is to teach us how beautiful lazing can be. Lazing, lying, with your eyes closed, your breathing barely audible…
Scent of the pines, salt, the dream of tequila I will have in a couple of hours, eyes closing. Time to fantasize.
Back room, with white curtains, in a bed of white sheets. An almost non-existing wind making the curtains sway gently, still, strong enough to carry the scent of the pines. A couple of birds singing in a low key, they too are afraid to move, sparing their energy.
I can hardly keep my eyes open. Yet I manage to take a last glance at her face, the sweat above her upper lip…
Sometimes it is really good to be unemployed!
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