winding down

[corva]

Relax your eyes on the twilight sky and the stars begin to appear. The sounds of the day, the last of the cars heading home on the road behind, are overcome by the rising of the night. The hills are defined by the angles of the tree tops, now that the colors are gone. Inside, an open bottle of red wine and a purring orange cat are waiting.

Comments

[bodhifox]

SWEET.

[sirena73]

That is beautiful.