NilaJones@NilaJones@zeroes.ca
I woke from a beautiful dream, this morning
I don't know if it was pre- All This, or magically post-, or in an alternate universe where the pandemic and the coup never happened
But I was not so sick, and travel was possible, and everything was so beautiful
I was in a small California town, visiting a friend
Golden sunlight on conifers. Thinking of taking up painting
A small wildfire that was just about out, and clean air blown in
Catching a ride with my friend, leaning my head on the glass and looking out the window, looking at the scenery and interesting things (a swing set designed for disabled adults). Literally purring to myself, I was so happy
Tiny smalltown library, with parking lot where they gave out the town mail, plus a few people selling swap meet / bake sale type items
I was wearing a mask, because immune compromised. But no one else was, and I wasn't afraid for them, only slightly concerned
A lost world