I just remember the beginning of summer, the feeling of having much time, the perception that everything is still ahead. Yesterday, I work up and calender indicated August, the last summer month. Things were slow and intensive at the same time, unpredictable, and surprising. Things didn’t necessarily go as planned, yet, there were new interesting turns of life, which brought a new flavour to it.
Not everything is accomplished, but we still have a month as a checkpoint. Let’s use this time wisely. Have a great August! ❤️