The rest of the day I spent on the deck reading, only moving my chair to follow the sun. A short break for a lunch of homemade gazpacho, my summer favorite. The sun danced on the lake; an occasional motorboat disturbed the calm; once in a while a soft wind moved across the surface setting the diamonds dancing.
Heavenly.
1 comment:
you've GOT to do something with your writing (skills) ...... don't know what but you have to figure it out. there has to be a venue out there for your descriptive prose or musings besides this Blog.
Your latest entry is magnificent in its simplicity of style which immediately transports the reader into your vision & experience.
THAT is a gift.
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