Do you ever feel like maybe you've said all you have to say?
I'm feeling like that. Just in general. Maybe it's the weather. It's raining.
So, I'll stop trying to come up with anything new (that well has apparently run dry), and instead talk of picnics.
The time for picnics is thundering to an end, but, as long as the sunshine lasts, we keep going.
While we were on this specific picnic, I noticed (later) that Annie had updated her facebook status to "happiness is prospect park". Which is true.
happiness is watching brooklyn kids.
happiness is sun flares.
happiness is the expanse of park behind these girls. happiness is these girls.
happiness is twilight*.
*happiness is also Twilight, but, we can talk about that another time.