Lights start twinkling in the sky, traffic stops and this never ending silence plays like music to your ears. It is this very silence that creates the perfect atmosphere for one to reflect on their self and internal strengths, it is this very silence that allows you to create and process your ideas.
Call me spoiled but the end of summer creates a completely different feeling of sorrow each year. It is the time of the year where you have supposedly recollected your energy and are mentally prepared for the harsh British winter ahead.
I woke up this morning with the wind tingling my hair and drops of the ocean washing down my sun burnt face. As I opened my eyes I felt as if they were weak and sensitive, it was in fact the strong Mediterranean sun that invited my dark brown eyes to take action and observe the unlimited beauty the summer has to offer.