#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream
Charles River
“To feel today what one felt yesterday isn’t to feel - it’s to remember today what was felt yesterday, to be today’s living corpse of what yesterday was lived and lost.”
Today is the river, lush and green, the splash of raindrops, lightly, I we pass into the woods.
Today is the meadow strung from edge to edge with Queen Anne's Lace.
Today is I am so happy to be home.
Meadow