I remember sitting in a tree once during the summer. The dog wore a blue collar as the visitors were making their way off of the tall ship.
I remember the breeze slipping into my bedroom through the window.
I remember awakening.
–Peter.
Photographs by Peter
Prosophos
This is really nice. It’s very evocative.
No more dreaming?
Cool statement – and if it is an oblique reference to blue collar Milvus line… then, yeah, I can really dig that.