Soft gingham protects us from the sharp blades below. It’s warm, a soothing breeze taking the edge off the heat with pillowy clouds offering their protection as well. What a lovely day.
Picnics are a fun and interesting way to hang out with people that you’re close to. They involve planning and going out with different varieties of food and drink. Typically, things that are portable are used for outings, as they are convenient for the purposes of a picnic.
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“You can bring whatever you like,” she says.
“Why? It’s a picnic, not a potluck. Shouldn’t it be a little more coordinated?”
She squints up at the window, at the light that streams through. “It’s supposed to be spontaneous,” she says. “Hence the sitting out on the grass, and everything. The only people who would do that kind of thing would be people who haven’t thought to bring lawn chairs.”
She had a dream about a picnic, at their favorite place, a meadow at the edge of the forest under a clear blue sky with big fluffy clouds, which invited her to image animals and people floating in the air.
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Spread the picnic blanket out, crushing grass with red and white squares, watermelon drops down our fingers, the ants are marching and we are talking and marveling at clouds.
Soft gingham protects us from the sharp blades below. It’s warm, a soothing breeze taking the edge off the heat with pillowy clouds offering their protection as well. What a lovely day.
Picnics are a fun and interesting way to hang out with people that you’re close to. They involve planning and going out with different varieties of food and drink. Typically, things that are portable are used for outings, as they are convenient for the purposes of a picnic.
“You can bring whatever you like,” she says.
“Why? It’s a picnic, not a potluck. Shouldn’t it be a little more coordinated?”
She squints up at the window, at the light that streams through. “It’s supposed to be spontaneous,” she says. “Hence the sitting out on the grass, and everything. The only people who would do that kind of thing would be people who haven’t thought to bring lawn chairs.”
She had a dream about a picnic, at their favorite place, a meadow at the edge of the forest under a clear blue sky with big fluffy clouds, which invited her to image animals and people floating in the air.
Spread the picnic blanket out, crushing grass with red and white squares, watermelon drops down our fingers, the ants are marching and we are talking and marveling at clouds.