2018 Tuesday — Port San Luis

Photo : at Mersea’s Seafood Restaurant

When I spend an afternoon moment like this looking at a western port, out an open window, I remind myself to study this view, to memorize it.

Somewhere in the future, I’ll have longing thoughts for this scene . . . when the ocean breeze touched my skin, when the only music sounded like young parents dining with their kids and couples quietly conversing; when birds gliding, waves splashing, and boats swaying were the motions making pictures on my mind’s screen.

In a couple months autumn days in the classroom will occasionally need this window memory to soften and soothe an academic act.

Slowly the days are getting shorter now.

From California’s Central Coast,
Rosie (& Mr. Fun), aka Carol