Summer is almost gone, but oh the memories will last at least till winters’ cold takes up space in our heads. ~~~~~ Is it the heat that makes us more adventurous, or the brighter sun that makes us squint and imagine more? No, it must be the wind of the sea, that blows out the messy minds and blows in some light-heartedness. ~~~~~ So be it. More relaxed and more willing we tangle ourselves into summer flings, this time we flirt with Mambo, tease Charleston and take slow walks with Blues.
BURGUNDY IN MAMBO
Clues of the sun after you tried to tame it all day.
Flirt with me Move your hips for me Close your eyes for me ~ mambo
HAZEL IN CHARLESTON
Dear sea, I can not forget you. It’s been two weeks – the sand keeps finding its way to my skin.
Tease me Dress up for me Dance with me ~ charleston
GREY IN BLUES
When the sunset is painting long shadows beneath my feet.
