seasons.

As we all know, summertime is the most justified time of the year for people to act up ! relationships take a turn onto "fucked up" ave, and broken hearts sleep alone. I wonder how the most joyous time of the year can turn into the most "heated" time. Maybe the seasons reflect relationships. In the fall time and even spring, everything blossoms. Things are new and fresh and actually enjoyable. The entire atmosphere of this season is positive and refreshing. As time passes, the leaves fall, trees get brittle, and everything looks dry. Then comes good ol summer time. A season of beauty. You never notice how beautiful the world is until those summer nights gazing off into space with the calming touch of a breeze. It's all so different, in fact... it's a feeling that you miss throughout the year. See the connection. Maybe relationships are just as fair weather as seasons. They blossom, gradually die, then you're off to looking for something new; trying to get that feeling back; ...