If I were determining the calendar system, the year would end with the summer solstice. This would be the culmination of a month-long celebration to worship the sun and at the same time the beginning of a slow goodbye from it. That’s actually exactly how I feel every year when the longest day is approaching. Even if the summer is only starting, I already feel like the winter is coming (sorry, GOT fans it this is badly put, I’m not one of you).
This year it was no different. I had my zen moment at a beach on Brac island where the sun treated me to a spectacular show. As if it knew I wanted it to linger on just for a while longer. I tried to capture the moment in photos to get me through the cold and dark winter which is just around the corner 🙂