Stony Enjoyment

Gentle breeze blowing... Clouds moving, skyscrapers standing... Me sitting on the bench, fountain of wealth not flowing... Stoning. Another enjoyable period of restful nothingness. Just staring ahead with the city skyscrapers looking solidly majestic. No push, No pull, No people. I wasn't bothered by them and they weren't bothered by me. In the heart of the city with the traffic buzzing about, I found the cozy slowness in pace there and then--the same comfortable doing-nothingness I felt at the Botanic Gardens.