July
July is purely orange.
Orange is the color of the warm sun overhead.
It’s the time of sweet summer memories relived.
It sounds like a volley-ball tournament- fast, and fleeting, and the *screams and laughter* of youngsters at the beach.
It smells like a summer storm.
It tastes like the mouth-watering sorbet at the beach.
July is when all things begin to circle round.
Thursday, March 4, 2010
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