Sunshine, clear blue sky, nice smell of freshly cut lawn, the neighbourhood was on on heavy duty of lawn cutting yesterday. I love the smell of freshly cut lawn and the sound of the lawn mower is music to my ears.
Whenever I see this figure I always wonder where she's going. Is she...
Getting her mail from the mailbox?
Picking up her kids from school?
Scooping up the dog poop before it liquifies in the rain?
Meeting her husband for lunch at a local café?
Helping her great aunt clean out her attic?
Checking the storm lines on her boat?
Putting blankets on her horses?
Turning on the Cozy Coop heater?
Headed to the hospital where she's a pediatric physical therapist?
Going to a rehearsal for the local theater company where she's the sound engineer?
Doing last minute Christmas shopping?