songs-of-flight

Emerging from the house, with two dogs in tow (or am I in tow by them?) I feel the warmth of the air. Delicious! It is a sensuous embrace of my body by sun and breeze perfectly balanced between hot and cold. As if the universe tilted sideways and spun in a different direction just long enough to create a few moments of perfection. Glorious!

Random Ramblings while Riding down the Road Precipitous peaks peer patiently over the humble hills huddling harmlessly close by fading fast as I fly fearlessly along the frenetic four-lane freeway determined to deliver myself directly to the doorway of the domicile of my darling daughter

In your memory the march of time has halted. No season followed all that tear-drenched greenery, long-vanished days where you hide.