Hurriedly always, to get home from the chaos of yet another day, Dinner cooked, chores done, evening expected schedule accomplished, boy child tucked in. Finally, a breath taken. Candles lit, oil bath begun, hair washed, teeth brushed, readily awaiting for the moment...
Inhaling, the wait is over. !! Good conversation, stories told. Writing, sharing, a leading hand. Laughing, listening, smiling, routine.
Thirty minutes given, "Now off with you, dream sweet"
A routine.
A fragment of ones imagination?
I don't think so.
As always,
passion ~
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