Sunday afternoon and escape from reality. Destroyed stairs leading down to the water. Three storks and lot of frogs revealed only by bubbles in a water. Remnants of the river mussels all around. On a left, a lonely duck. Neglected veranda with two armchairs, half-broken. I imagine a summer’s day, the sun runs through the trees and me, tucked into this quietness.
smell of river
calm down, my dreams!
Linked to Carpe Diem #1051 Calm