Tuesday, January 2, 2018

Smooth as Glass


There comes a time when you should go, the situation can be anything, but in this one, the lake is like glass, not a breeze, the sun is just right, and no one else is around. How many times in your lifetime do you experience such moments. In such rare occasions, stop and smell the roses, let your senses explore, and your troubles pass.

As always, comments are welcome.