"Time was all we had until the day we said goodbye. I still remember every moment of those endless summer nights" Richard Marx
The first days of summer are my favorite, like a long overdue time capsule exploding in my mind. Flashbacks of late night carnival rides and endless laughter. Lazy June afternoons hangin' by the pool turning into laid back evenings & bbq. The tiniest whiff of coconut oil and a flood of fabulous comes racing back to me, Texas, Kansas, L.A., NYC and every ray of sunshine in between.
Country Rodeo dances and boys in cowboy hats. Girls in sundresses and the smell of fresh cut grass.
Dancing in high heels beneath draped white lights on crowded streets in New York City and the scent of fresh baked bread in Little Italy.
Summer concerts and cut off denims, singin', screamin' and losin' yourself in the sound
Fancy wedding parties upon an August starlit veranda. Girls in sequins and boys dressed like Casablanca.
Santa Monica sunrise breakfasts, shorts, sweaters & toes in the sand.
Las Vegas Hard Rock nights and the way love lights you up when it takes your hand...
Dear Sweet June,Oh how I've missed you. Thanks for always bringing Summertime and the very BEST of times back to me. Sincerely, BB
Hepburn Hugs & Ric Ocasek Dreams
Birdee Bow
Birdee Bow
