Through my kitchen window.

Here I am

standing at the sink the other day

doing some dishes

.......a right pain in the .......

 Who 
apart from me has 
stuff 

stuff that needs to be hand washed.

Der

Anyways

Here I stand
 in the moment

 watching the fog sift through the trees

thinking 
how well the neighbour shubbery blends in well with ours.

Beautiful .............Peaceful

Be much happier when all those gaps fill

This is the real deal. 

Through my real kitchen window

A permanent view

 not shifting and changing
 like the caravan

Have no doubt
 when the weather starts to chill
after the summer 
here in Tassie.

After the constant stream of visitors 
After those glorious summer days

I will welcome the ever changing views
  through my kitchen window
from our caravan Destiny.

For now am loving being home

xDee

LIFE IS A MIRROR - BE YOURSELF