I just like the picture. It is so soft and quiet... Everyone gone in for dinner, the sun sifting through the smoky haze to sparkle the lake... the raft resting up for another busy day with kids tomorrow.
This quiet time of day is the dreamy, dreaming time, the time when you can catch your breath. And let your soul catch up.
Sunday, June 30, 2013
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It does have a dreamy sensibility to it.
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