The Fresh Persepctive

The title says it all for this prompt. I love the time right at the end of spring as my little corner of this planet moves into summer. I may also be biased since my birthday is in June but can’t beat the long warm days, and the gentle hum of the evening that makes you want to forget your responsibilities and just sit on the patio reading a book.

Where I live June can be cold but as the days creep closer to July the weather starts to hit 70+ on a regular basis. The gentle breeze and that hum. It’s hard to describe in any other word than hum. Like there is not actually a hum it is just a sense that if the world could be making a noise it would be humming right now. Just a gentle low hum as it strolls through space letting it’s hands brush the stars, eyes closed and feeling the warmth of the sun on its Northern hemisphere.

The world can be a horrible place but on a good early summer night sometimes everything is perfect.