most days I wake up and I think to myself, this summer is turning out to be okay. most days it’s about double coffee for late mornings, skipping songs on the radio because I’d heard them too many times now. air-conditioned offices and long lunch lines outside of
simply life open kitchen in ifc shopping mall. home-made brunch from mama; scrambled eggs, cucumbers and cherry tomatoes with feta cheese and avocado. a shot of lavanda to ease into spending sunday at work. excessive amounts of apple fruit truffles from the fridge. endless afternoon rain that turns from drizzle into a semi-typhoon within minutes.
most days, I welcome the rain.