Sunday, November 30, 2008
Sunday Afternoon
Sitting quietly, focused on our own projects, mumbling to ourselves as we concentrate. Our feet touching lightly, connecting our hearts. The birds singing as a distant piano rehearses faintly from next door. The silence is really not silence at all, but a quite assurance of a peaceful Sunday afternoon with someone I care about.
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