it's lost in a lake somewhere thirty minutes east of here.
Way out in the water see it swimming!
Loved the poem shared. Summers are definitely a draining time on the body. Glad you’re having a splash and have so much cool stuff going on 🤘
Thanks, Alex. <3
I'm really starting to realize that I feel the same way about July. The heat expands my empath cells as well, and we just want to float.
That loon! Oh my heart that witch. ❤️
i know. right? yes. let’s just float. let’s schedule it in to july and august next year. more floating.
Yes that is a great idea!
The loon is quite a creature. It's generous and musical. Who couldn't love that? What a cool poem. It captures the ambiance of being right there at that cold lake in the night. Thank you for sharing.
This is all so lovely.
Thanks so much. <3
Way out in the water see it swimming!
Loved the poem shared. Summers are definitely a draining time on the body. Glad you’re having a splash and have so much cool stuff going on 🤘
Thanks, Alex. <3
I'm really starting to realize that I feel the same way about July. The heat expands my empath cells as well, and we just want to float.
That loon! Oh my heart that witch. ❤️
i know. right? yes. let’s just float. let’s schedule it in to july and august next year. more floating.
Yes that is a great idea!
The loon is quite a creature. It's generous and musical. Who couldn't love that? What a cool poem. It captures the ambiance of being right there at that cold lake in the night. Thank you for sharing.
This is all so lovely.
Thanks so much. <3