I miss the park. I used to go a lot years ago. I would bring a blanket, books, my journal and a cold drink. Set it all out in my favorite spot, in the middle of an area that was sunk in that I liked to call the "cereal bowl". I would read and soak in the sun and feel comfortable and at home among the trees and green.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
park
I miss the park. I used to go a lot years ago. I would bring a blanket, books, my journal and a cold drink. Set it all out in my favorite spot, in the middle of an area that was sunk in that I liked to call the "cereal bowl". I would read and soak in the sun and feel comfortable and at home among the trees and green.
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haha you have to look at the pic I posted last night on my blog. We are sisters aren't we!
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