Graphic Art by TMJ, P AsheDina 2012 (I dont smoke, I just thought it added to the summer heat)
I’m remembering summer as a kid. I never really felt ‘hot.’ I played a mean game of baseball, I was the pitcher and I could run like the wind. We went swimming in our pool in the backyard–all of the kids would come to swim in our pool. We lived a mile from the dunes on Long Island, so we would go to the ocean and pray for a blue-flag day where the waves are huge. Tiana Bay was 3 houses away, we would walk there and pick up sea-shells (Gods grand work of art). The sunrise and sunset were beautiful, like a dream. America was a nice place back then.
Hope ya ‘all are having a decent summer.