Monday, June 6, 2011

New York Love

It's that time of year...when lights on a string, chilling sangria, outdoor yoga, and sparkling conversation are everywhere


Frozen yogurt with too much chocolate piled on top
Bronzing powder
Fruit symmetrically arranged in markets
Sunglasses that are too large
Surprise date nights
Dance floors with a pulse that is felt under painful high heels
Water fountains
Street artists who make a stage wherever they go
Coca Cola poured over ice
Fresh poetry everywhere
The feel of cut grass between the toes
Dresses that float

I've missed you, Summer