Invincible Summer

In the depths of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.

-Albert Camus-



I have a lot of words tumbling around in my brain, but I haven't made sense of them yet. It's kind of like a washer and dryer in my mind right now, only there's still a lot of dirty laundry left in the hamper. But I'm assuming once things are done tossing themselves around, there will be some warm and toasty words just for this blog.

So tonight you get just a quote and a flower.