Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. Tagore
Sunday, October 6, 2013
Last Walk during this trip to San Rafael
Levee trail
As I was passing a dapper, older gentleman on the walking trail, he stopped and said, "you're wearing red glasses. Just at the bridge to the left there is a patch of red pickle weed. That would make a lovely picture." As so it did.
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