A Farewell to Summer
Sep 7, 2018 · 3 min read

I remember when Summer came parading over the hill a few months ago, making her annual appearance at our party. She was, as always, a sight to behold — radiant and luxurious, wrapped in a lavish riot of color splashed across a jeweled and varied background of green. If we were a more imaginative people, we would have a thousand words for all the greens she wears. Her cap of blue is a blue spilled straight from the brush of a Dutch master.

