Skylight FishingMinutes drip from the faucet of time and the sky hurries to keep up. The sun rises like a broken egg spewing golden minions throughout the clouds. Day will emerge in a few more breaths but for a short time the water will glisten with the pageantry of sunrise.
Dozing PalmsThe pier tugs at the beach as it reaches for the waves. A warm breeze taunts the palms as they look down at the rebellious sand being sent back to the beach from which it escaped. Tablecloths are being laid and napkins folded. Eggs are aligned, tomatoes are sliced, and…