it's quiet, today...
[You are sitting in your favorite place--- what surrounds you? Make a list using all five senses. - Friday 01/06/15]
I am on Celcia, at the moment. Things have been crazy, with the twins starting school; Garrett's health; a looming war -- which my wife hasn't mentioned, but I've heard enough rumblings to have figured out what's coming -- and I'm overdue a visit.
Sight - Things are green again. The animals that have been transplanted here are slowly starting to thrive. The skies are clear...
(from the edge of the cemetery)
Smell - It will rain, later. Otherwise, all I can smell is grass.
Touch - The ground is warm, and it feels clean. I know that sounds silly, but with everything bad to come to the surface, clean dirt is a wonderful thing to feel.
Hear - I can hear some birds, and Cels is grumbling about something, but she seems happy.
Taste - vanilla ice cream. Cels loves ice cream, so we're sharing some.
There's a feeling I get, staring at the horizon. Not sure what it is, but I don't think I like it. I can't really ask Cels. Well, I can, but she can't really talk back.. not in the sense most would expect. I should have brought someone along, so that she can tell me if I'm crazy, but we'll save that for another day.
Right now... it's just us girls. ♥
I am on Celcia, at the moment. Things have been crazy, with the twins starting school; Garrett's health; a looming war -- which my wife hasn't mentioned, but I've heard enough rumblings to have figured out what's coming -- and I'm overdue a visit.
Sight - Things are green again. The animals that have been transplanted here are slowly starting to thrive. The skies are clear...
(from the edge of the cemetery)
Smell - It will rain, later. Otherwise, all I can smell is grass.
Touch - The ground is warm, and it feels clean. I know that sounds silly, but with everything bad to come to the surface, clean dirt is a wonderful thing to feel.
Hear - I can hear some birds, and Cels is grumbling about something, but she seems happy.
Taste - vanilla ice cream. Cels loves ice cream, so we're sharing some.
There's a feeling I get, staring at the horizon. Not sure what it is, but I don't think I like it. I can't really ask Cels. Well, I can, but she can't really talk back.. not in the sense most would expect. I should have brought someone along, so that she can tell me if I'm crazy, but we'll save that for another day.
Right now... it's just us girls. ♥