Sinking Into Sunshine
Published Wednesday, November 17, 2004 by Marcus | E-mail this post
We sank backwards into sunshine, like childhood dreams and memories of wondering what things would be like one day, wondering who we would be, what we would see, who we would meet. Lying back, sinking into the bright warm sunshine, dreaming of blue sky places and sea and sand and weekends away in another world. If I could dream of a day of just sky and flowers and voices in the distance, a neverending day, a neverending dream...