THESE ARE THE DAYS

"These are the days that I've been missing

Give me the taste, give me the joy of summer wine.

These are the days that bring new meaning,

I feel the stillness of the sun and I feel fine."

These are also the days of a window renovation,

the washing machine singing away,

and getting our bits and pieces together

for a little family journey.

And mellow evenings after the kids have climbed to bed,

when the imagination and dreams  begin to fly

(the sky illuminated by a "supermoon"). 

"The dream was always running ahead of me.

To catch up, to live for a moment in unison,

was the miracle."

Anaïs Nin

Sweet Sunday,

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