Sitting in the grass..

I found myself sitting in the grass, it was dew covered and soft.

In the middle of the common, with the tranquil sounds of nature humming about me, I was at peace.

I drifted along on the even flowing river of my thoughts, letting the dreams from last night untangle themselves, becoming clearer and sensible. I like to think about my dreams....they show many things that escape the conscious mind.

Work is busy..which is good...however, I find that I am focusing on the long weekend ahead. Not normal for me really....I like the here and now. So not much planned for the next few days....just treading water, hovering about, sitting in the grass for a while!