Today I made a huge omelet and then visited a new bakery and got a dozen succulent delights to take over to my friend Reva's. She used to have the coffee going every morning with an open invite for me to join her when I first moved down here, and has a sweet tooth as bad as me. Her thoughts are foggy at 89 and she now asks me where I live a number of times on my visits. Most days I introduce myself when I come over a few times also. I set the pastries in her lap and she asked, " Can I pick what I want?" Of course she could and many more, I ate three to her two and left the box with her. Happiness always floats across the prairie, influenced by the simplest things.
A crow on the corral sharing it's wisdom.
This tiny guy obviously hadn't heard the fable of the ants and the grasshopper. He hopped away, warmed from the morning sun, on my return to the car.
This reminded me
Of koi swimming in a pool
Or perhaps they were only leaves.
Compass plant leaf
Rattled loud rolling along
As it blew past me.