Nirvana
I've read at libraries, coffee hangouts, seated on a perfectly proportioned recliner, on the floor, standing up, at the bookstore , with a flashlight, while flying, and wherever else I've been including all manner of waiting rooms, a stalled car, and in restaurants, bathrooms, in bed,and even while walking.
But nothing comes close to the emporia surrounding me when my low chair is balanced on a fairly flat rock with the ocean sprawled out on the rocks below, the waves breaking and rolling and no one nearby. That's the perfect backdrop for reading.
But nothing comes close to the emporia surrounding me when my low chair is balanced on a fairly flat rock with the ocean sprawled out on the rocks below, the waves breaking and rolling and no one nearby. That's the perfect backdrop for reading.
1 Comments:
I knew it, I knew it! When I saw your nirvana title, I figured we would share a moment of joy. I'm happy for you—understand the East Coast has had some dreadful heat. I can picture you and almost hear the waves.
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