I could sit at this window forever, dreaming— wherever it might be. This, to me, is the perfect place, the perfect view, the perfect time of year, the perfect quiet company (a book and a vase of flowers).
All it needs is a friend visiting from time to time, to share and contribute to the perfection. That, too, is essential.
Who wouldn't love that view?
ReplyDeleteYou forgot to mention the cup of tea :)
Oops—I did. Some visiting friend is going to have to bring it!
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