I can feel the summer under my feet. The grass got greener, the sun started shining brighter. The weather. The weather? It turned into "Let's-go-on-a-date" weather. Couples went out holding hands. Stuck to each other. As glued. Holding hands. Whispering nice words. Encouraging each other. But what is the most important... Looking into each other's eyes.
I had this feeling today of not wanting to go back home. I went for a walk instead, sat down in the park and sketched. There was this couple just in front of me. Oh my! The way they looked into each other. The way he looked at her... As if she was made of something so fragile. As if she was Mona Liza or even more than that.
Even if she was telling him how her day was. What she did. What her friends are planning to do. Just a casual monologue. But his look. This was something incredibly beautiful to see in a person. The way his eyes were shining. He was totally in love.
Totally in love.
By this weather. By this "Let's-go-on-a-date" weather.
