Field of Dreams

We went on a trip.

To escape the world.

With no cell service,

no internet, no tv.

It was nice.

For just a few moments,

to forget your troubles

and just enjoy life

-- uninterrupted--

It was nice.

We sat around the fire

contemplating life,

our goals, our struggles,

our past and our future.

We frolicked in a field,

the field of dreams I called it,

where you were free

-- to do whatever you wanted --

with no one to get in your way..

We ran,

and played,

and tripped,

and rolled.

It was nice.

We were free.

I love my ring.

Just your typical mid-morning hail storm.

The pups had enough of the hail.