Summer is coming to an end, who, young or old, doesn't know this catchphrase that has been going crazy every August for 3 decades now?
It's very sad even to hear it, but really we're already in August, and summer like all things belle, fly away quickly, freedom, carefree delle hot, summer days, the sun, the sea, fly away so quickly that they don't even seem to have arrived and immediately make way for the long winter.
The secret? Never let the desire for summer die, fill yourself with color, minimal clothing, summer notes, sandals and everything that makes us feel warm! Because the real summer, the one we love, does not end in a flap of wings, it is within us and if lived with unique depth it remains a long, warm, fun season full of passion and love!
Good summer
