Part III: One more day of extreme heat advisory!

The air conditioning at its wits’ end— I walk around my tiny house filled with so much art— so many water scenes— rivers, lakes, oceans, ponds, canals.

I stop at my five-year-old self. 

Background: the Atlantic Ocean / Middle ground: the shore of Pompano Beach.

Focal point: me, nearly leaning against the frame, wrapped tight in a striped beach towel of blues and greens. My wide brown eyes turned towards the artist, my Oma. My short blonde curls frame a tiny pale face. 

Dare I jump in here?

The heat drives me in. I rush past my silent self into salty waters. A quick turn back, I see my younger self’s eyes follow me. I swim out to deeper, cooler blue. Stay a long while.

Back ashore, my five-year-old self is still silent. I touch her tender cheek and leave.

an ekphrastic from Michele on Pompano Beach by Oma. Oil on canvas. 16 x 20.