Hello, glorious high-highs and low-lows.
Hello, beauty that hurts the eyes and allergies idem.
Hello, days that linger and sparkle, and nights that spiral into a torpid frenzy of air conditioning and fanning.
Hello, less clothing.
Hello, more sunburns.
Hello, wishing for winter all over again.
One day everything is dormant, dead, dreary.
And the next, VIOLA!
Heh. Heh. Heh. Get it? Like voilà but…. heh.