today I walked miles and miles... down the river, up the hill, down the road, through the forest
played the piano
replanted some trees lost in the cyclone
swam in my river
stared at the water falling over the rocks, for hours, and the trees moving in the breeze…
I chopped firewood and lit the fire
had an afternoon sleep
picked mulberries, made mulberry pie
sat about drinking beer and talking to my mum and dad watching the sunset over the hills and rowdy pretty parrots swooping through the yard
watched deadman
listened to my mum play the piano, which makes my heart a bit sore for some reason
that’s all, I’m going to bed
it won’t be long and my dad will be crashing around in the kitchen fixing breakfast with the Italian news up LOUD…
5 comments:
i can't begin to tell you how wonderful that sounds.
can we come visit?
i don't know why you come back.
but i am always glad when you do.
wow. that sounds so much more romantic than my day! computer. camera. lunch. waiting for dinner.
sounds like your having a wonderful time dell
it does sound a lot like a beatiful day.
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