Dreamy Gaze

A dreamy gaze falls upon my face. It’s the 9th of October. The sky is the brightest baby blue and the sun’s rays send sparkles across the water. I have landed in a dreamy place. The lunchtime walk across the highway to the trestle bridge was a fabulous idea. There is one other person behind me. I have this place mostly to myself. It is unlike summer, the quiet creates a calm that defies one’s stress. I want to sit, toRead more