It's always a blessing to stare out at Lake Washington on my way back home. The sky and lake play out a myriad scenes and the scenery slowly moves back, shedding me, as I shed the work day.
It's always a blessing to stare out at Lake Washington on my way back home. The sky and lake play out a myriad scenes and the scenery slowly moves back, shedding me, as I shed the work day.