July, the summer is magic

July sounds like summer.
I don’t know if this is true for you too, but – even more than August – it is who makes me feel the desire to dance, of lightness, of carefreeness.
I love July dearly, there is no doubt. And in this strange year I feel all this with even more force, the force of summer.

It takes and washes bad things to the sound of lukewarm and fleeting downpour,
’cause there’s blue skies always above the cloud.
It lights up a late sunset, with the color of wonder.
It gives new joy to an evening of laughter with friends,
that amazes us with the grace of a butterfly resting on a lavender flower.
That, in the magical sound of the waves of the sea, lets ourselves go.
Stop our thoughts,
turn off duties.
It gets our fingers dirty with salted caramel ice cream dripping from the cone.

This year July is a journey that we want to make by the hand.

The hashtag to do it together is #thesummerismagic.

We wait for you there with outstretched hands, open arms, smiling lips.