But the sky was singularly blue, deep enough to drown in. A few full-bodied clouds sailed slowly over the mountains. They were dazzlingly white. I sat there on the short soft grass, and the sun was butter.
And I had the first coherent thought I've had in a while:
Life could be worse. This isn't so bad.
I smiled a little, and my day was better after that.
{photo taken by me, a while ago, and very far from here}
1 comment:
true true! I really like your blog, such honest sweet thoughts and pictures!
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