sitting on a porch drinking a beer listening to van morrsion. summertime. as a permanent state, though, not just an occasional glimpse of relaxation. a hammock is always nice.
not sure when this blog turned into a journal for random thoughts. must have been around the time i abandoned capitalization (a few minutes ago).
2 comments:
oh that sounds so nice. i have the best memory of listening to van morrison one time out on kate's boat (which apparently was what her family always did) but it was special to me because we had good weather, good music, and the best people. i am so happy to see you blogging again.
agreed. enjoy reading the cecil thoughts.
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