
But there's an upside to that languor too... hours whiled away reading, nibbling on summer salads and local fruit, rests taken under the shade of trees. Dropping down into ravines and feeling the temperature cool with the descent. And the sudden, unquenchable joy of a cold, cold shower.
And though I'm physically drained, I feel energetic too. In the stillness of summer, I feel a sudden clarity and purpose, my creative energy is undampened by the heat. And maybe that's not an accident. Perhaps these slow days, languid make me feel more vital in other ways.
Coping with extremes is such a sharpening thing; that constant self-monitoring of how comfortable you are, how hydrated, if skin is starting to burn. I find myself making cold calculations... and that physical decisiveness makes me low on patience for anything that doesn't feel right, decisively ruling things out and moving on to what I really want to do.
So, between cold showers and spells lying down by the air conditioner, things are buzzing along. Happily.
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Have a happy Sunday Jane. I'm stuck in bed today and not feeling great, but it's the perfect time to relax and read a little as there's nothing else that I can really do.
ReplyDeleteI hope you're better now! xx
DeleteI spent my first decade and a bit in and around Toronto and remember that heat - and the thunderstorms. Purple skies and forks and flashes as far as the eye can see. Happy to hear you're happily negotiating your way through summer.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kate. It does get intensely humid!! Some days I cope better than others.
DeleteI had already seen the Miss Moss post.... Wasn't it glorious? I loved the Matisse post even more.... she has such an eye.
ReplyDeleteShe sure does!
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