I am blessed by the perfection of this summer’s day, the way the pleasant warm air pervades my body and presses contentment into my whole being. Here is a painting that conveys something of the feeling I have. Now I will go outside again to enjoy my personal version of The Summer Poppy Field ❤
AN HOUR
Leaves glowing in the sun, zealous hum of bumblebees,
From afar, from somewhere beyond the river, echoes of lingering voices
And the unhurried sounds of a hammer gave joy not only to me.
Before the five senses were opened, and earlier than any beginning
They waited, ready, for all those who would call themselves mortals,
So that they might praise, as I do, life, that is, happiness.
-Czesław Miłosz
Gladsome Lights 