I often lay on that bench looking up into the tree, past the trunk and up into the branches.
Georgia O’Keeffe
Every time I walk past this bench, I think how awesome it must be to lie on it, gently rocking in the breeze, peering up at the blue sky through bright green leaves shivering as air flows through them, placing dappled sunspots on my body…wishing summer will never end. Well, it provides a beautiful frozen image in winter too, although I don’t want to be lying on it!
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