Blurring Lavender
I took my shirt off and let my sweat dry. I took my glasses off and blurred the lavender.
On the red bench, under an ICO sky. The air more soothing, now. Pale butterflies, out-of-focus. A little bit of excercise today: running without traveling. A start, I suppose. Afterwards, I sat there and thought of things, as my heart-rate slowed. Places and pleasures. The clover felt good beneath my bare feet.
A passing Monarch was a colorful abstraction.
Or a lesson.
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That made me think about how important it is to be happy - it keeps us healthy. ,
In the case of a clock it is, of course, infinitely unlikely. ,