Pebbles and I

I stood on those pebbles for quite a while. The stream rushed ahead. Little grasses tried to swim against the tide. The water cloaked itself in all shades of blue. Pebbles gleamed at the bottom. I watched them. I had nothing much on my mind. Perhaps I was happy. Like they say, one learns nothing from winning. Perhaps one doesn't learn anything from being happy either.

This is the first time I am featuring myself on a blip. Perhaps the last time.

Or perhaps not.