The summer has begun because the summer magazine is here

The day I have been longing for since January 1st is the day summer officially begins. Usually not until somewhere in mid-July. The day the sun shines brightly, skirts flutter, a tanned leg is spotted, and half of the Netherlands is off work. Look, I like Christmas. Enjoying wine early, chocolate in abundance, and (and this is the best part) the whole world being offline. But after that... I slog through a large mass of gray dullness and think of only one day. But then it's mid-July. A.k.a. summer vacation. A.k.a. not having to fill three lunch boxes (and fruit containers for that matter) and not having run a quarter marathon before you even open your laptop.
filled (and fruit containers for that matter) and not having run a quarter marathon
before you even open your laptop.

Today it is summer. And we celebrate that with a summer magazine. With a shoot that we actually planned on a day when the sun was shining. And that is quite a rarity to mention. Anyway. From now on, summer begins. A tiny period of about two months that I have actually been longing for seven months. You blink your eyes, turn around once more on your bed, and poof, summer is already over. I would say; enjoy it. Take what you can get.
And luckily we will always have the photos. They will help you through the winter, you know. I'm telling you.
Cheers, May.

The day I have been longing for since January 1st is the day summer officially begins. Usually not until somewhere in mid-July. The day the sun shines brightly…