The air is misty and wet, the kind that makes you want to curl up in front of a log fire and read a good book. Except that it's too warm for a fire. All of nature is green, scented with wet earth that you want to walk barefoot in.
Instead, I opened my windows, and worked while pigeons flocked on the bacony, all nice and plump from the feast of popcorn someone spread out on the ground below... I think they came looking for dessert.
I can smell the green scented nature.
ReplyDeleteA very beautiful piece!
ReplyDeleteIt keeps being cool and rainy here too. Everything is beyond green...and some things are blooming! At least the pollen is gone!
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your lovely world!
sounds delightful..love your words! xo
ReplyDeleteWhat a poetic post I can see it in my mind..Julie
ReplyDeleteHow wonderful the way you paint a picture for your readers!
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