It’s using its palette colors beautifully. A soft tone of pink in the middle

of it…the sky above is grayish and turning blue…there are large

clouds East to West. They look charged with lots of moisture. Rain?

The dove is cooing…perched on the line above me. Coo, coo, coo…

It’s so sweet. It’s incredibly sweet. Imagine seeing an angel. She just

flew away after giving me ten seconds of her precious time. Thank you,

beautiful. The line looks awfully empty now. But Sunset keeps working.

There is a dark…yellowish circle at the sunset. The tree in front of me…

kind of blocks the view but that’s OK. The tree is part of the picture too.

Green tree stems are starting forming. Harbingers of Spring time.

All around is turning green. And with this heat wave these days…

blooming prematurely. It’s still Winter. I don’t mind enjoying flowers

and all green prematurely. Not at all. I love it. There is the dove again.

Or maybe her sister. And as beautiful. Coo, coo, coo…it’s a deep primal

cave like sound. As when when we payed as children at the water

stream. Throwing small marbles into it. And listened a gargling magic

sound. As that of a dragon swallowing them. Sunset looks magnificent.

There is nothing else to wish for. Except your smile and kisses.

EO