Can you believe it’s the end of June?
Lately, I’ve been enjoying the little respite that the end of the day provides. Maybe it’s the few hours to oneself before sleeping or going back to work or getting together with friends. Maybe it’s something about the sun setting in its very pronounced, very dramatic way. Maybe it’s the fatigue and the feelings of accomplishment or excitement for tomorrow.
I love the automatic framework that months provide in order to understand the passage of time. But I also love the subdivision into days, even the hours and minutes. It can be overwhelming, but it can also be very comforting to have such a constant.
I just finished a zine called “Time Passes,” named after the middle section of To the Lighthouse, of course. I sent it to the printer and I can’t wait to share it. I love creation. I love the hours and days.
End-of-Month | webzine and blog 