#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Farm Pond

A lovely swim. A visit to a friend’s exquisite garden and to see her artwork. Wave at the beach. After dinner, water fights in the yard with Wave. This morning he said to me, “I dreamed I was flying. Want to see me fly?” He demonstrated by leaping off the top of the couch and coming to a safe landing. My eyes are closing from this wonderful late July day.