Summertime. A nice classic melody.

It doesn’t give me a good felling though. It is time to harvest and the scenics will change radically after that; time to wean foals from their mothers and time to hear their desperation; time of drought and fires in the Northern Hemisphere.

Time to get the a/c going day and night. Time to envy the ones who work in studio where even the temperature is controlled, never mind light and shades.

Summertime arrives with an extra dose of laziness for me, and increases my disgust for computers.

On a brighter note, summer light is very beautiful in the early morning. I wish I could stretch it over the whole day.

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