"Summer is the time when
one sheds one's tensions
with one's clothes,
& the right kind of day is jeweled
balm for the battered spirit.
A few of those days, & you can
become drunk with the belief
that all's right with the world."
－ Ada Louise Huxtable,
architecture critic & writer －
1 comment:
Yeah, if you live in Shangri-La! But we live in an oven, so I find summer in Austin somewhat less poetic, with the drunkenness caused by heat stroke!
Hee!
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