AUGUST

It is a sunny Sunday. Church was very nice today and so was breakfast with the bunch after. I always feel the August is a crazy month. It is more connected to the supernatural then October. There are more creative juices flowing this month. I can write better in August and my awareness level is higher. Even though my eyesight is blurry. I am not blurry other months not like in August. May be the way the sun is cast, it seems so bright this month. The nights here are cool and sleep laden. It is almost like a sleep drug is in the air. The zircada make a monotonous sound that soothes me to sleep. The breeze is steady and brings laziness. School starts tomorrow so the streets will be quieter through the daytime. Children will be put back into school clothes and homework.

This is the climate for just being. For resting in a hammock or a lawn chair and looking at the blue sky and white clouds. Clouds are also more shaped and intense in August. One year I am going to take a photo each week to show how the green changes in the leaves. This is the first year that our oaks don't have brown leaves in amongst the green. It must be all the rain. Watching how the sun changes the leaves throughout the day is also worthwhile. Many people see this as wasting time but it is awareness of time. It is time to value the time there is.