I also couldn't ignore the impact of Climate Change in the fabric of my Indian Summer. How minutely it impacted life on Earth...

As this Poet muses, reflects, and longs, you too will hear the whisper in the wind and feel it in your bones...

All of it makes me want to go out and look at nature for the billionth time but with fresh eyes – because as I said in the foreword...

The July skies called out to be reached and I felt the heart of nature in acceptance, climbing ancient mountains with the Greek Gods