Vivaldi Plays

Vivaldi's Seasons plays for my two-year-old 
daughter as she tilts her head to see a visual interpretation on a 

DVD: 

a golden retriever playing in autumn leaves, 
an overhead shot of a fall covered mountain 
passing by quickly,

as she tilts her head. 

 

She holds her blanket she has had since birth and she is calm - 
looks reflective even. 

Sunlight streams across my keyboard through the blinds behind me - 
from the sun outside. 
Unlike the TV, where it is Fall, out there it looks like Spring, 
and I hope it is, 

I hope it is really is.: we could both use a little bit of spring. 

I am reflective too. 

Reviews

[Fire&Ice]

"Unlike the TV, where it is Fall, out there it looks like Spring,
and I hope it is" - Best line in this piece :) Without deliberately doing so, you made a mother-daughter connection.