#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Charles River Morning

Evening now and a half moon hangs up high in the sky. Out tonight for a shower, across the yard, under the moon and a wind that made me think of a sea wind, a blowing by the seashore, but I am not by the seashore, I am in my yard on the green grass nearing dusk. I have someone in my arms, a small and slippery one who needs a shower under the bright moon. A moon bath is what we have. Say goodnight to the little frog heads, three on the pond, and the bunnies, three (how they multiply) we saw all at once in the yard. I have pond water to rinse off my skin from my mid-day swim, a calmer one, the wind was not high at noon, and the water was placid and green and fresh under the sun. Tonight, before moon bath, I led my webinar for my How Pictures Heal course, and the writing and sharing was very powerful. I want to swim around the pond in the next few days when I have the relaxing amount of time I need to relax into this pleasure.