Heat has settled in, draping itself over us like a veil.
The sun – shines.
The air – is still
The shade – is a welcome refuge.
As the ice melts in my drink – a certain kind of sleepiness washes over me and takes hold like a witch’s spell.
It’s a hot summer afternoon – perfect time for a midday siesta.
I follow my dog’s cue of midday slumber and succumb.
Even if just…..
for a little…..