Photo by Jesper Ericsson on Unsplash
Prompts = Lawn, Guitar, Drab
On a lazy summer afternoon I sat next to a bubbling stream away from everything, enjoying the gentle sounds of Nature. If this were a different time, I’d be a recluse living off the land in my drab workaday overalls. No lawn care or auto maintenance, no fences keeping me in or the wilderness out. Not even, like some people have, a guitar; let the wind in the trees, the birds, the bees, the gurgling of water be my symphony.
But not the whine of mosquitos.
Really, anything that bites.
And I’d like running water; long hot showers are vital.
Links to other sites where I publish:
Blogger = https://onehundredwordsbyparz.blogspot.com
Medium = https://medium.com/100-word-or-less-stories
YouTube = https://www.youtube.com/user/parzivalsattva
And a link to where my Lovely Lady Love (who also operates the camera) posts her art: https://www.youtube.com/user/recyclinggoddess
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