I've just gotta ask what you meant in that last, rather extemporaneous line. I only ask because I built a tree house in a cigarette tree. The one piece of furniture I could fit into it is my death bed. Not even a week into fall up here in the northwest and already miss the summer you write about.
I've just gotta ask what you meant in that last, rather extemporaneous line. I only ask because I built a tree house in a cigarette tree. The one piece of furniture I could fit into it is my death bed. Not even a week into fall up here in the northwest and already miss the summer you write about.
Sounds pretty idyllic to me... even if this is just an illusion, it adventurous and enlightening and you have created very vivid images here.... ( don't know if you meant to write it twice, nut it was lovely reading it again....
Warmly, B