Archive for June 11th, 2009

Summers are magical in this concrete jungle. A bright foliage of airy dresses replaces the somber coat of winter.   Limbs glisten from the moisture in the air.  Inhabitants become restless and hunger for activity.  I too am entranced in this reverie that blankets the city, even turning down offers of weekend getaways.  

 But if I am unable to free myself for one weekend, how can I be prepared to leave for good?