Thursday, March 29, 2012


   Today a lifelong friend visiting either for two weeks or two years posted on his blog ( about the “feeling of being lost at home” when one returns to long absent youthful haunts. As I commented on the post, not that I ever take my homeplace for granted, but there is always a sense of personal renewal and appreciation when shown and described with other eyes.
   Have a look at my friend’s fine writing and get a peek at the patio where friends are entertained and afternoons are spent with a cold beer and the sounds of birds and the splash of the waterfall making music to accompany thoughts both large and small.

1 comment:

  1. Thanks for your kind comments. They make my day. The South is lovely this time of year, I see. (a frost here killed some bushes even though they were covered.)