Tuesday, April 14, 2009

at the end of the day...

...It’s never uncomplicated for me. I want to think that upbeat people thrive on mornings and I am one of them. Wake up with energy, plans, enthusiasm. Retire with doubt.

Except on summer days, when the bike ride home on the lake path is brilliant and delightfully buoyant…



…and the light fades only after you’ve eaten dinner.

Today may as well have been a summer day in Madison (though a cool one; I still wore my pea jacket). It’s hard to fault an evening when you bicycle past flowers that bloom with colors of Ocean...


...and bees emerge from inside the bluest petals.