is drawing to a close. The days are pleasant and the nights are cool.
Art outside by a pond
even in the wind
Thoughts go to squirrels and leaves changing colors
Rain washes away the
school work stalls…need for a break.
The love gals call them “wishies”.
Picking the few left, blow
Watching the fluff float away….
Their brother in law assured them this works…
stand on an empty soda can with no dings or dents
And look at their urban gracefulness! No one fell over or down the stairs.
Maybe they are looking for the next thing…
a new beginning, fresh start, more travel???
Our sweet love gals fearlessly ready for the next “thing”!
How about you and kids?