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Jasmine and linden summer - with aromas drives us crazy, and the divine purple sea sunset - fills us with wisdom!

Summer gives us the opportunity not to rush anywhere, to devote more time to contemplating the world around us, to learn new things and share these feelings with those closest to us.

- Of course it can. Of course it can! You just need to steal the time machine.

Everyone is inspired by summer, - I am inspired by autumn's temper.

Summer is the time when all sorts of magical things can happen to you. Braid your hair with two braids, take an old bicycle and go wherever your eyes look, to the horizon thread. Or maybe go swimming before a thunderstorm and dive from the bridge, as in childhood. Running in the rain in a flowing thin dress and accidentally run into a stranger who after a while will become more to you than the entire universe. Go to the mountains with old friends, sit in front of a fire until dawn, laugh and sing your favorite songs until you wheeze. Spend the night on the balcony, look at the star pollen and be silent, so that this wonderful silence will be remembered later even after many years. Don't be afraid to be who you are, with your desires of a 17-year-old girl in your soul. Cut your bangs, weave flowers into your hair, wear a polka dot dress, jump over puddles and paint your nails the color of fresh lettuce, because that's the summer mood. To smile. Be in love. Live.

Summer breathes. Summer is gathering momentum. If you can hear me, I beg you, don't be sad. You see, the sun in the sky and the stars, dew and fog over the fields, summer thunderstorms and the pulling force of life do not give us the right to be sad about anything just like that! Do you see threads of gold, silver? You hold on to these threads of thin, summer songs, bursting, sonorous. Let's listen to them together! Summer is forever. Summer always lurks in warm meetings, grandmother's pies with fragrant jam, in a haystack, in a handful of raspberries, in old squares and cakes with cream. Summer is forever, summer is always in our dreams. Summer is a life worth falling in love with.

Summer for that and summer, to shimmer with rich colors. In the streams of daylight splashes scatter. Kiss passers-by with hundreds of soaring rays. And make people live only in the present. Summer is the earthly happiness of dreamers and romantics. In summer, everything is so serious and incredibly simple. Summer kisses hot and hugs tightly. Summer is the time for sunsets and quivering scarlet dawns. Summer - the warmth of the palms, the salt of the sea and the stickiness of watermelon. In the summer you hear something completely different... Do you hear the music?! It rings, chirps, chirps, trills, noisily throws waves under the feet of young maidens. Summer intoxicates with dew, moisture of ripe berries. Summer calls with it to the heights, distant roads. Summer - dreams and stars, summer - walking on the roofs. Summer for that and summer, that someone becomes closer to you.

Wildflowers... Seemingly inconspicuous, modest and simple, but with what bright colors they play in a sunny summer bouquet. If there is no sun in the sky, look for it in yourself, in everything that surrounds you. How the world changes when it's summer. And how the heart is transformed when there is no place for cold in it.

When summer is in the yard, a piece of this summer, like a golden petal, enters the very soul, and then everything around is transformed, as if it becomes summer itself: the house, and the smiles of relatives and passers-by.

Gold on the skin, weightlessness of being, joyful faces, kissing hops, summer - I'm yours.

- I will no longer send to my grandmother for the summer.

Summer is a time that needs to be savored, in which you need to immerse yourself completely, surrender to it without a trace. Without haste and with pleasure. Like a watermelon, the juice of which splashes and flows down the chin, fingers. Like the sun that melts every cell of you. Like the smell of flowers, you absorb it with your whole being, you become saturated with it. Like salt spray that the sea licks off your feet. Like the pre-dawn birdsong that permeates and fills you. Like a rainbow, after a swift warm rain, which you hurry to catch with your heart.

Summer with a taste of happiness. The wind tangled in the hair, combed it in its own way. You live today without thinking about autumn, you live every piece of your life, savor it like blueberries with sugar and milk in childhood. It is so warm in the heart, as if something very bright is pouring there, and you are ready to share this light with everyone and everything. It comes out of you in strong rays, streaming through the sparkle of your eyes, splashing over the edge. And do not hide this happiness, do not close it with a key, because it will open all the shutters and doors, melt the ice floes in the grayest eyes, quench the thirst of those walking in the desert, give a hand to those in need, share its light and joy with the disappointed and devastated. Happiness with taste Summer... Summer with taste Love...

Breathe Life...