Quite frankly I don't know how to put this. Summer is here, and summer is not here. I've never felt this way about May before. It's difficult to express the learning made manifest in me, the dreams budding, the experiences had, and the sweetness of waiting for what's to come. Most of it happened in May though. May was never a favorite of mine before now. Lavender colored swollen clouds, warm nights, much laughter, and long travels have all changed that for me.
Now I like May.
Maybe I even love her.
