Gentle Things

Drift…

Spring greens

Sharing a laugh!

Taking it reeeeeal easy

Tenderness

The simple pleasure of the sphere

Clean sheets on a cool June evening

And hello to you, neighbor!

Gentle waves…

A Prayer For Peace:

Merciless god, hateful god,
Body of a stag:
Drench this earth in soft’ning cream
From your burlap bag.

Slather us, set us straight
On our best behavior,
We’ve nothing to give in return
But we’d owe you a favor.

Hush now. Richard’s here.