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A Morning |
in June |
As I write this, we're only a few days away from June 21st (a day I would celebrate even if it didn't happen to be my birthday!). June 21st is the first day of Summer. I know it's only symbolic, since summer weather has been with us for several weeks now, but to someone who dislikes cold weather and loves warm weather as much as I do, it's still a day to be noted and appreciated - a day to anticipate and to celebrate. I went searching for pictures of things that make Summer joyful and spent the whole search smiling. I hope the results - and the season - make you smile, too. Happy Summer days, my friends. -- Nancy |
Let me remember as the days grow long, How brief a time is summer, how sweet her song; How children delight in the barefoot days, How the gardens grow in the hot sun's rays; How much excitement fills the air On opening day of the county fair. From early freshness through the heat of noon, To lingering twilight......summer goes too soon. -- Mabel Gabbott |
There are a few delightful things that money can't buy. Chief among them is a morning in June. -- John Gibson |
Summer afternoon . . . the two most beautiful words in the English language. -- Henry James |
I wonder what it would be like to live in a world where it was always June. -- L. M. Montgomery |
The scent of gardenia and honeysuckle woke me this morning, and I went out to find June everywhere. -- Ann McGough |
Then came that beautiful season, Summer . . . filling the days with a magical light . . . everything looked as if it had been newly created in the freshness of youth. -- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
June . . . when all is suggested, but nothing's yet fulfilled. -- Francis King |
The first few days of June are a jeweled balm for battered spirits. One can begin to believe that most everything's right with the world . . . and what isn't right can easily be fixed. -- Ada Huxtable |