Muddy Toes
Went for a solitary walk this evening to the neighborhood lake. Fanned my skirt out around me and sat on the grassy bank, letting my feet stir the water and watching muddy clouds undulate like little jellyfish around my toes. I didn't recognize the geese's song, but I joined in on the chorus.
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I wish I had been there too
Thanks, Bruce! You'd have loved it too... a gorgeous end to a fantastic day.
I would've loved it if I hadn't been the reason you ended up there by yourself. It would've definately been a good end to a day if we had both been there enjoying it.
*hugs* Don't worry about yesterday; we've only got today. Perhaps we can meander over tonight when I get back from N's.
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