Yesterday the July sun reached her hand
out and grabbed me, simultaneously searing my skin and stealing all
my energy, so that I was only capable of trudging from car to house to
collapse into a chair upon entering. I finally understood the slow
pace of summer in the “South.” The sun's ever shining long
fingers reaching into the core of all humans who dare brave the
outdoors, disabling their ability to effect any urgency in all
aspects of their lives, including their drawn-out, drawling
conversation. Before yesterday, I do not recall ever experiencing,
nor did I ever conceive possible, heavy sunshine.
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