In summer, the song sings itself. ~William Carlos Williams
I'll admit it - summer's not my favorite season in Oregon. I adore spring, followed by fall, and then maybe a summer/winter tie. By the end of either one of them, I'm ready for the opposite. But by the end of spring or fall, I'd be perfectly willing to go through it all over again.
We saw the sun today in Portland, though, and the sky was scattered with impressively fluffy clouds. It made me wishful for long, warm evenings, and thus this image spoke to me.
Taken with a Haselblad 500 C/M.