One day at a time...

Seasonal depression has hit me - I always get it in the summertime. It's too hot, humid and the mosquitos will eat you alive in the south. I try to find happiness in the flowers, the sounds of cicadas and whippoorwills, as well as the chance to spend time at the lakes and rivers. But sometimes, they aren't enough. It's been one of those weekends where I just read all day to escape - hopefully next weekend will be more productive in the studio.