Good night’s sleep, purple porch swing, coffee in my favorite mug. Cool breeze, Morning Glory blooming, half-mile walk, birds singing. Black-Eyed Susan at prime, lime-green Hydrangeas. Morning cereal covered with large, plump, sweet blueberries picked by hand by Ken & Janet at the Blueberry Farm. Affirming comments on my blog, interesting work awaits, supper with friends. Joy.
Weekly Photo Contest: Inside
Two friends in St. Petersburg Russia discussing an “inside” secret. I can’t give it away but it has to do with the violinist of a string quartet who looks like Woody Allen and just walked by.