I returned home today from the last trip of the year. Flying over Perth I felt an affection for the city I call home. I was home. The thought resonated deeply.
Like the humble dragonfly I have flown many miles this year. Alighting gently, hovering and taking off again dozens of times. I should be tired. Oddly enough, I’m not. There’s still light in my eyes and within as I look forward to the new year.
As darkness falls, my neighbourhood is alive with lights, music, and laughter of children water bombing into swimming pools. I can feel Christmas in the air. It’s time to stop and take a deep breath and relax with a glass of chilled liquid sparkle.
Until next time
a dawn bird
In response to RDP – Friday – Sparkle