on the lawn, little boy in plaid shirt reluctantly walking two dogs;
in the counter, silver-haired teller patiently answering trivial questions;
youngster in glasses stepping out of the car, telling mom the pickup time;
stealing pix from M's album, editing clips for the upcoming holiday;
father and son chatting in the courtyard, holding hands and laughing;
little girl in white dress and red ballerina flats hopscotching around the street corner;
robbins singing, jack rabbits hopping and hiding in the shrubs;
plump young woman wearing an deep V knee high black cotton onepiece with freshly done nails in neon pink, walking towards her dinner party;
boys on the school bus excitingly hailing out of the windows, heading for exursion;
man in black tee wearing shaggy hair and trimmed beard exchanging looks with girls across the street;
loosing the ribbon in the hair, thinking of you while gliding on my bike;
such is the scenery of my summer 10,
simple, tranquil, solitary and grinning,
such is how I greet the 85 degree midsummer breeze grazing over my skin.