Visions from my treehouse
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
The water bites your toes
The sun tickles your nose. The water bites your toes. Both good. My thoughts floating around my head, further away across the lake, reaching the shores of somebody else.
''What a pretty day, life is good!''
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