Humidity weighs heavy in the air, its scent permeating through everything. Through the moonlit forest, the river is rushing. Because the night is so silent, I can hear the river’s rapids all the way from back here, from my spot on the deck, reminding me that rivers don’t sleep, not even in the dead of night…
As we move closer to summer, I hope you’re savoring the season, heat, humidity and all. Let me know what you’re discovering this season in the comments!




































