The garden

I crossed the state line and into chill mode. I sat and watched the world with my grandma as she talked about the people in town, all of whom she knows. I laughed till I ached acted goofy with cousins aunts and uncles. I confided in and cared for my sister who was feeling a bit under the weather when I arrived. She recovered quickly and I had my partner in crime back. I spent much time at the lake as I always do when I’m in Bennettsville, working on my body meditating taking in color and inspiration. This was life until I set out for New England again.