Glow… Burst into a million shades of sun.

Fall into the shadows I create.

Wavering as the sea.

-Mundane Point Park and the sinking sun.

Smooth quiet days call to me.

When the sun is shy and the leaves tickle the ground in their quivering.

The other night nearly my entire family went to Shore Drive with a basket full of wine.

-Grandma’s idea!

I played Louie Armstrong and we wacthed the sinking sun dance across the ocean while sipping on our varies glasses of wine.

It was a brilliant night full of soft wonderful moments.

Everything smelt of honey suckle.

Everything was just as it should be.