A two-by-four
EPIGRAPH:
Summer afternoon, summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.
–Henry James (1843 – 1916)
Summer afternoon;
so many
beachgoers frolicking
in Haifa.
Air conditioning, or: Temporary insanity
The Skeptic's Kaddish 🇮🇱 
Delightful snapshot of a poem.
Love,
D
back to
Jerusalem tomorrow
through the
Haifa heat
Is this
how all
communication will
proceed now?
No. Don’t
worry. This
is just
a lark.
Why should
I worry
about fun
poetic game?
Because you
might not
be able
to stop
You are
right; it
is an
addictive game.
The beach is a lovely place. Makes one forget the world. 🙂
lying on my back in the ocean waves is transcendent ❤
Summer afternoons are not enjoyable in my part of the world. A/C is a necessity! Keep cool! 😎
🥰 Michele 🥰
Red tide is keeping me away from the beach, so I am especially grateful for air conditioning right now! Lovely photo, David! 🙂 Keep cool!
AC is a godsend! Cheryl, thanks 😀
❤
David
P.S. it’s a random free photo that I found through WP 😉
Love this!
💞 thanks, Lucy 💞
love your poem… and summer afternoons are my favorite.. 💖
😏 All I can say is that I’m a fan of air conditioning.
oh you lucky dog. I gotta get mine eventually💖👏👏👏