Why 06.23 24 Was the Peak of My Summer
I had been just looking through my camera roll and noticed how much happened upon 06. 23 24 , though it started out like any various other lazy Sunday. It's funny how certain dates just stay in your mind, not necessarily due to the fact something massive or life-changing occurred, but because the character was just right. For me, that one Sunday in past due June was the particular moment the season finally felt real. The particular air was solid with that moist, early-summer heat, plus everyone seemed to be out and about, looking to saturate up every last drop of sunlight. ...