“What kind of day are you having?” was a question penned on an otherwise blank page.
So I turned my day into words on paper…
I’m having a summer day- a kind of day that includes a Crayola-blue sky, pillowy, cotton clouds and breezes in between beams of sunshine.
I’m having a day to listen to worries, then push them aside and replace them with a table for two, chilled soup and summer’s sandwich- bacon, lettuce and tomato! I’m having a day in which water tastes like sweet strawberries and herbs.
I’m having a day for fountain splashing and fur everywhere! I’m having a day to watch my puppy try to eat the water, and I remember how many smiles she has brought to my face because the world is still so new to her.
I’m having a purple-stained hands sort of day, from picking the mulberries that would otherwise squish underfoot. I’m having a day to pick the very last honeysuckle after eying it for weeks.
I’m having a night to notice a firefly for the very first time this season, and those early flickers transport me to so many other days and nights of pure summer.
Had I been into brevity, I may have just written, “the lucky sort of day.”
What kind of day do your Instagrams reveal?
P.S: You can follow my Instagram adventures here.