Summer Love
Summer (without love, why bother?)
Summer diary in photos and poems by Laurie Schneider.
“I believe in impulse, in all that is green, Believe in the foolish vision that comes true,
Believe that all that is essential is unseen, And for this lifetime I believe in you.
All of the lovers and the love they made; Nothing that was between them was a mistake.
All that is done for love’s sake, is not wasted and will never fade.” Garrison Keillor
“At summer day’s end, your feet should be dirty, hair messy, and eyes sparkling.” Shanti
“We were together. I forget the rest.” Walt Whitman
“I wanted to be sure this was our island so we could walk between the long stars by the sea
though your hips are slight and caught in the air like a moth at the end of a river around
my arms, I am unable to understand the sun, your dizzy spells when you form a hand
around me on the sand.” Frank Lima
