65 - Memories of Summer Pt. 1

I was listening to the cicadas outside the window today at work (it was 9PM).

"What would you call the sound that they make?" I queried the office.

"Buzzing, maybe?" answered co-worker M.

"It's stronger than that," I said. "More like an intense sonic chatter,"

"I never really thought about what to call the sound they make." said co-worker S. "But I love them."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because they remind me of summertime."

Things that remind me of summertime:

~The smell of sunscreen.

~Mint gum

~The Lion in Winter

~Big fat books

~Umbrellas