Well a day gone, a nice day .Breeze was blowing gently, across my shoulders as I mowed. The fresh cut grass greener than normal for this time of year. Maybe the color just seemed more vivid. Sometimes that happens. Everything is just right, colors offset each other. The grey of the storm clouds, green of the grass. All becoming a painting, coming togather. Easing your mind helping you forget, the things that sometime blur the color of life.


Everything becomes dull, bland, nothing stands out . Life moves slow, you move through the day. Never really apart of it. But not this day for me.It was easy, a smooth pace. My pace, mind clear colors of the world clear. I hope yours was the same .See the colors,feel the breeze and take it at your pace .Have a good one