I love nature. Any time of the year for me is always in a good mood and a lot of unknown and unidentified. Most of all, as probably anyone, I love summer. I was particularly attracted to the month of July. July - middle of summer, and during this period, nature is in the most beautiful condition.
In July is always really hot here. This month I parents rest to the sea. Mother works in a factory, and because it is easy each year to take trips. I love the sea - it is mysterious, beautiful, fascinating and mysterious. Water in July is very warm, and blued. In mid-summer of the sea almost no waves, since there is the heat and the wind at this time is a rare phenomenon.
In July, the forest is still green. The trees are dressed in dresses and bushes, like funny balls, dismissed the foliage in all directions. But something where you can observe the yellow - it says that the tree dries out very quickly in the heat, or sick with something. Meadows and fields in July are already yellow, dried by heat, so the bread is already ripe. At the end of the month is already beginning to harvest. I live in the village, and so for me this look very familiar. Looks very nice the picture in those places where around the yellow fields are still green forest.Together they create a good mood and really complement each other. But the contrast is quite usual for the month of July. At such moments, I know artists who prefer to write landscapes. Very much I want to capture this beauty, because it is possible that this will not happen again.
On the grassland after arable land, you can see stacks of freshly cut hay. They stand majestically on the ground, as if guarding her like giants. Not far from my house, too, there is a field, and in such moments, the guys and quietly sneak out in a field among haystacks play hide and seek. And I still run around barefoot. Of course, the ground is hot in July from the heat, but I hardened, become accustomed. But when the hay is removed, the field becomes empty and I start to feel sad. It speaks about the imminent onset of autumn.
I especially love in July the forest. It's all such a lively, energetic and very bright. By the way, if this month is rainy in this period begin to appear mushrooms. And I already go to the forest with a basket. A day in the woods is quiet, not even heard, how sing birds. After all this time very hot and all the animals and birds hide in the shade or closer to water.
I can describe my favorite month of July. You will find out, when summer comes...
