Having lived all my adult life in the Northeast until we moved to North Carolina five years ago, I have learned that there are regional attitudes toward the seasons. In the North, you can’t wait for summer to come, while in the South you can’t wait for it to leave. And if you’ve lived in the North, the winters in the South are no big deal.
Here is an ode to the passing summer, inspired by the style of an artist I saw in a watercolor magazine.
Watercolor. High quality prints available.