August heat has no promises. It is strong but brisk. September is coming in a few days. Thought it will still be warm and even hot here, the days are getting shorter, the mornings are darker. There is less optimism in the nature and more thoughtful silence.
I am not at all pessimistic about August – on the contrary, I am realistic. Summer says goodbye and leaves us for nine months. And it is a good reason to celebrate these last summer days with the gifts it always brings.
Every one is on his own from now on. Time to get ready for a long deep sleep – the end of one life cycle and the beginning of another. When a story ends it needs a climax. What kind of climax will we have this time?