perfect time

The Perfect Time Ever

There are perfect times of day.
There are perfect times of year.

But the perfect time ever is in mid summer.
Say June.
About 8:45pm, right before the sun goes down.

Say on the couch or laying on the bed.

It's warm but not HOT.
The perfect temperature.

Wearing shorts and a tank top.
All the windows open.
Maybe a small fan for circulation.

Maybe music soft in the back ground, maybe the tv on real low.

The perfect time is when the sun is just going down.
The light fades.
The breeze blows through the open windows.
All is quiet.
All is calm.
Birds in the distance.
A bug bumps against the screen door.
The streetlights start to come on.
It's like meditating without meditating.

There is no better time.
Laying there with the perfect temperature, the perfect lighting, the perfect relaxation.

There is nothing like it.