I daydream of the ocean, feeling the hot sand between my toes. I recall listening to the children at play laughting as they folic in the waves.
Then, I begin to think about how much I enjoy looking out our window and seeing the ever-changing riverview.
I think of all the people who gazed out at this scenery, and sigh. Although, they are likely enjoying another view from wherever they my be at the moment, I experience a sense of connection with them still.