Girls, "short and sweet" is not intended to describe you, just to describe summer. I know for these two friends it feels particularly short as their paths split this week. You know I almost named this post "endless summer." The ripple-less reflection in the water certainly gives an endless appearance, but when we dropped those flowers in they moved down stream so quickly I could barely get a shot of them. Life moves quickly, but some bonds never change. Summers always end to soon, but real friendship is endless.
