The middle of summer has arrived, and I'm ready to describe it as a swing: three days of heat, three days of cold, and so on for almost two months. Not only me, but also other people, describe the warmest season in different ways every year.
After all, you can immediately tell what kind of summer it was by the weather – hot, rainy, dry, stormy, cold.
I like the weather swings in the summer because the heat is followed by cool weather.
I don't tolerate heat well and hardly ever go on vacation to the south. I'm always ready to travel to the north.
This summer is dead again for me... For several years in a row, I've been saying that this season is very weak in terms of creativity due to a lack of feelings for the world around me.
Last year, the summer was very creative, and the feelings were...but they were spread out evenly throughout the year.
And I'll remind you again that I was thinking about space.. and where is it? Half a year has already passed...
Is everything being postponed until autumn? Or will my wish never come true? It always comes true.
Yes, I missed a lot of things due to the lack of opportunity to travel to new unfamiliar places. Maybe it's not the right time yet.
