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Apr. 5th, 2005 04:35 pmJust got back from taking an illicit mid-afternoon walk on the riverwalk. Sssssshh, don't tell my bosses;-).
Days like this strongly remind me of my childhood. Hours spent lolling around in a sun-dappled backyard, water fights with my brothers and the boys across the street, long ago morning swims at the cottage, books read during hot, lazy afternoons while a soft breeze blows in and around the tent. There's a quiet place down by the river where I love to go on days like this. I'll take a book and listen to the water gurggle by and the tree branches groan in the wind. I'll sit there and let myself be filled up with every sight and sound and scent and emotion.
Days like this strongly remind me of my childhood. Hours spent lolling around in a sun-dappled backyard, water fights with my brothers and the boys across the street, long ago morning swims at the cottage, books read during hot, lazy afternoons while a soft breeze blows in and around the tent. There's a quiet place down by the river where I love to go on days like this. I'll take a book and listen to the water gurggle by and the tree branches groan in the wind. I'll sit there and let myself be filled up with every sight and sound and scent and emotion.
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