"And we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing..."

Today was spent at Mingo Creek with Steven.

On the drive,

there was countryside.

and horses.

and ponds with hundred of geese.

and Paul McCartney.

and not a care in the world.

Upon arrival,

there was laying in sunshine.

and splashing in creeks.

and climbing of trees.

and herb.

and taking of photographs.

and not a care in the world.

And now, tonight,

there is vanilla caramel tea.

and candles.

and Bob Dylan.

and cool breeze.

and not a care in the world.

I do believe I have found the recipe for perfection in its simplest form.