A river, a babbling brook, a pond, a lake, an ocean. A pounding thunderstorm, a gentle shower. To me, water in all its forms is soothing, life affirming.
I sat outside for two hours yesterday, just watching the river flow by as the wind created curliqued eddies on the surface. An Anna's hummingbird kept me company, dancing in the air as if delighting in the day. Mr. Rogers would have loved this beautiful day in the neighborhood.
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