28 May 2012

sunday

 
. spent sunday surrounded by green . fresh green . another river up north . the first cherries of the year eaten while the cold water flowed . the grasses covered in tiny flowers like garlands . and the feet freezing . in the nearby city a stop for coffee . smiled at the old wisteria embracing the pleasant restaurant . like partners of a long time . and the willows always peaceful in the the soft breeze .