It is the Summer Solstice- the longest day of the year... full of magic, mirth and mayhem- full of joy and love and life. Cultures all over the world have celebrated this festival for millenia- knowing that on the longest day of the year... anything was possible.

It's beautiful outside. Truly beautiful... It's the perfect day. A playful breeze tugs at my curls when I walk outside- carefully planting my high heels in the cropped grass- making marks upon the clover on the lawn. I want to take off my shoes and let my feet rejoice in the grass- much like a mermaid's fins ache for the sea. Part of me hurts... being cooped up on a day like this. I want to go outside and BE.

I'm very happy today- I'm joyful and expectant. The sheer bliss of the bird song and unfurling blossoms twines itself about my heart just as strongly as my songs within spirit- my songs within fingers... winding their ways across keys and strings- calling out to the world of something better.

It is... a good day.

Happy Summer Solstice~