Dust flying. Wind whipping past our ears. Peddling faster. Singing Sound of Music.
Soft grass under a cherry tree. Quiet. A cool breeze. Early birds chirping. Smile.
Balancing on a log; in the middle of a lake. Rolling. Oh shoot. Submerged.
Washing vans. Power sprayers getting out of control. Wet. Laugh.
City park. Serenaded by the homeless. Sharing. Tears.
Rapids. Bouncing. Slivers of fear. Relax. Sigh.
Campfires. Ripples of light. Praise.
Welcome to a small snapshot of my week. I wouldn't change a thing.
(Photo credit to Angeli)
Beth
