This is a day late, but I forgot it was the Summer Solstice while posting yesterday. Even though I prefer long days to short days, I find the longest day of the year to be depressing as it signals the inflection point at which the days start to shrink. Wh
Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b