But now, I hope I never have to live in a place where A/C rules. I've grown to love the air. :) (It sounds silly sometimes, even to me, as I would choose winter any day.)
- the satisfying way my skin cools down late at night- still sticky, but cool.
- breezes. I appreciate each of them.
- walking down near the river or in the woods because it is cooler there
- listening to owls at night through the open windows
- having the windows open at night, and the scent of the air filling the house
- feeling ice melt in my mouth
- appreciating a good glass of ice water
- lying in bed with just a sheet, or not, feeling the heat. I feel it connects me, somehow, to the rest of the world, to everyone else depending on breezes
- the experience of the temperature dropping before a summer storm.
- the coolness of morning and evening
- smells- honeysuckle, rain, summer...
- even the little no-see-um bugs that get in through the window screens.
I'll be adding to the list. I think I appreciate life, air, more. And in an Anne of Green Gables sort of way, it's kind of romantic.
The imagery you use makes me yearn for whatever you are speaking of. And since I am not a fan of no A/C, the fact that I now see some joys of it through the words you have written is saying something.
ReplyDelete*lying in bed with just a sheet, or not, feeling the heat. I feel it connects me, somehow, to the rest of the world, to everyone else depending on breezes
Perspective.
thanks darlin'
Deleteit's not comfortable in my skin, but it kind of is in my soul. :)