“A daydream is a meal at which images are eaten. Some of us are gourmets, some gourmands, and a good many take their images precooked out of a can and swallow them down whole, absent-mindedly and with little relish.” ― W.H. Aude
A G O O D D A Y F O R S O M E S U N S H I N E
Sunday was a very hot and muggy day. Both the temperatures and the humidity levels were high and just about off the charts.
I noticed this guy pacing about a nearby street corner making a cell phone call to someone.
After a few minutes of animated activity he put his phone away, found a cool and shaded spot on the lawn and fell fast asleep.
I was concerned for his health and safety until I heard him loudly snoring in his temporary resting spot.
Ten minutes later a vehicle honked its horn near him.
He roused himself from his mid day nap , stretched a bit and then entered the car.
His “Uber” ride had finally arrived and took him to his destination. – gc