I went down to the river to pray, and think, and write. I sat beside the sugar maple we planted a few years ago, which is now beginning to be big enough for shade and friendship. A delicious breeze was blowing, bringing all the smells of a fully ripened summer with it. I've always wanted to live beside a river. And now here I am.
This week's snap:
#3: Cattail snoozing in the sun
~lg
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