The bustle of deciduous trees across the intracoastal reminds me a bit of Europe, especially with the church steeples and higher buildings peeking up above the trees. It’s a pleasant view, albeit bright in the mornings since I’m looking eastward.
No piercing revelations this morning… Just a calmness, encouraged by the plain of watery grasses and small ripples in the river before me.
I do wish, though… I miss… many things.
