Midsummer chill-out.
Live, graze, chew the cud, exist;
forget tomorrow.
Author: Sarah Potter Writes
Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. When stuck for words, she sketches or paints instead. She's into nature conservation, sustainability, gardening, dogs, natural health, and reading. Her sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between. View all posts by Sarah Potter Writes
What a lovely life, Sarah. Love this. 🙂
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Indeed, such a lovely life, Sylvia, and so difficult for us humans to achieve.
PS lucky cows not having their peace disturbed by telesales calls or having to worry about paying the mortgage!
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😀
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truly laid back, no worries, being in the moment,Zen cows!
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Love it … Zen cows!!!
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🙂 (smiling my zen smile)
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Whenever I visit here
Serene, tranquil thoughts and words
Soothe me, make me smile.
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I have a lovely vision now, Phil, of my words flying across the internet and landing on you in soothing, rippling waves!
Always glad to make you smile 🙂
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