learning................

In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
Albert Camus

there is a reason I moved to the desert (high desert really) and the summer is that exactly.

the summer I feel in my heart.
the blooming, growing, greening of my soul is not burnt by the high hot sun we have summers out here but rather nourished, cleared and refreshed by the warm air & the bright light.

soon it'll be summer in the desert here.....but first we finish winter.