Summer time. Hot bodies, shimmering in oily heaven on the beach. Curves and beauty, hard rock muscle strutted in tanned glory. Languid rollers washing the diapered bottom of babes splashing in the sun, sunscreen glistening on fresh new skin, bonnets flutter just like the parents hovering around offspring do. Shimmering heat waves and apparitions in the air. A picture that has been painted for millenia. And will continue to be painted for as long as the sun shall shine on this earth. No tax will ever ever change that.
