A rare overcast summer morning.
The boy slept in.
We played catch.
She can really throw.
An orange rubber ball arcs through the grey sky.
䷐䷂
to go one’s way with sincerity brings clarity
GRIZZLY PEAR

I buy games hoping we will play them many times.
But really, how often?
A copy of LIFE in my wife’s colection.
Bought after they came to the States.
A girl and her parents, thirty years ago.
A girl and her brother, yesterday.
She made bank.
He jumped on the couch.
䷫䷷
a melon covered with willow leaves
hidden lines
We played catapult last weekend.
One bed was a fortress of blankets and pillows.
I lay on the other bed and lobbed stuffed animals over the walls.
They jumped, blocked, and threw the animals back.
Surprisingly, mom didn’t give us grief about the mess.
Unsurprisingly, my shoulder was sore for a few days.
䷮䷧
joy comes softly