THE ART OF BREATHING
The summer solstice has come and gone (June 21) and we are in the thick of summer. For me, summer is magical because even though I no longer get to play all summer long, the long ingrained feeling of freedom is still there. Some of the things I love about summer: watching the fireflies light up the night, listening to the song of the cicadas and crickets, sitting out on the deck, long into the night, watching the stars light the whole sky one by one until it looks like a field of diamonds. And, least I forget, I love the way the flowers perfume the air.
P.S. The InPerspire Bingo Word of the day is: yoga