Early evening, almost summer, a slight breeze, Marine Girls’ “Lazy Ways” playing on the radio.
A pair of doves waddle in the grass before me. Hirondelles swoop through the cloud-spotted sky above. A lone lizard runs rings around the pool.
A stone sculpture, motionless, observing.
A bouquet of pink roses swaying on a tall stalk.
A snail crawling over stones at its own pace.
Nature is nice (especially, with good tunes and a cold glass of Fleur de Muscat).