breathe dearheart, breathe

Sunshine on skin

Today – a Summer’s day visits me in Spring.

An unexpected, warmly-welcomed visitor. Like an old friend at the door, happy and bearing pistachio cake.

I turn my face up to the blue sky. The heat of yellow rays penetrates my pores. It feels like they have sunk into my brain, pretty golden shards.

Simple sun-kiss; bliss.

Image borrowed from rawartletterpress. Thank you for making the world more beautiful.