Oh, Glorious Hammock

The tree that is right above you when you are in the white hammock has leaves shaped like stars.  So, when you’re in the hammock, pretending to read, but really half-napping and half-watching the clouds and listening to the wind and the birds, thousands of green stars dance above you, right above you, just out of reach.

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