The Most Wonderful Time of the Year...NOT!

We have officially entered into my least favorite time of year. The time when the heat just becomes obnoxious. When the sun scorches everything in site. When the summer fun is over, but fall has not made his appearance yet. When the days feel long, even though they are getting shorter. 

I love new. Spring buds, leaves changing, the first snowfall. I am all about seeing the beauty in those things.

But this waiting between summer and fall makes me weary. The heat feels never-ending and it sucks all the energy from every last bone in my body. I struggle to find things to take pics of because even the flowers are tired. 

Do you feel it? 

It's hard to hope in this season. Change is coming, but it's just far enough away to allow myself to worry about it, instead of anticipate it. 

BUT...

I'm holding out. I KNOW the good will come again. I trust these hard days are killing off the things that need time to die before the new takes hold. I accept that my exhaustion is forcing my body to rest before the next season. 

I believe fall is coming...

Do you?