midsummer's eve and...

driving back from Ikea early evening with some beautiful material that looks almost like it could be made into a kimono, thought the way cars rushing home almost like life, wizzing by from one lane to another, with little time to think or be aware of what they are going past, on autopilot almost.. but later scent of roses in the dusk in our slightly overgrown garden and rain falling softly, moment peaceful and timeless