End of the weekend
As soon as it started, it ended. Sadly, it was over far too soon. See and helping relatives is nice, but the peace of mind ... The calm... It was priceless. There was so much silence, so much lack of noise. No constant prodding from my to do list for my attention. It was nice, but no moment like that is permanent. So today I'm returning to the broader stretch of urbanization, work and the waiting to so list.
At least I have the memory of standing on the stone deck, the wind blowing through the trees and off the lake. The leaves and pine needles stirring around me, circulating lazily on invisible hands.
Good memory.
-- Post From My iPhone
At least I have the memory of standing on the stone deck, the wind blowing through the trees and off the lake. The leaves and pine needles stirring around me, circulating lazily on invisible hands.
Good memory.
-- Post From My iPhone