Tuesday...

I went on a scooter ride this evening.

The sun that was so cruel and unforgiving at noon

was setting in the east.

The Arizona sky was a cheery shade of pink,

sprinkled with clouds that teased of rain.

I breathed in the air.

My warm, delicious, evening air

And I thought, "Arizona is beautiful."

And I was thankful,

because I love my home. 

And no matter what,

Arizona will always be home. 

Even with all the miserable months of heat.

What do you love about your home?

Love Always,

Ems