"I am lovers with what hasn't a name: the inside of wind,

the stutter of rain ..." ❤ excerpt (c) Amy Schutzer


Wednesday, June 5, 2013

We have landed by the Bay...in June. Summer is here.

The tall tall pine trees, river water smacking the sand, wind in the pines, a soft scent of salt, a turquoise picnic table, rich morning coffee, a chair under the pines, feet on picnic table, long peaceful silences punctuated by screeching seagulls, all encircle me in peace.

We landed in the right place.



  

4 comments:

mxtodis123 said...

What a lovely place. Wish I was there. Have loads of fun.
Mary

jaz@octoberfarm said...

it looks like the perfect place...enjoy!!!

One Woman's Journey - a journal being written from Woodhaven - her cottage in the woods. said...

My comment may have not come through.
Wonderful pictures
I miss the ocean and fresh seafood.
Enjoy this special time..

laoi gaul~williams said...

how lovely, now that's a place i would like to park up my home on wheels!

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