With apologies to Sterling Gray.
I find myself thinking about my yard as a lake. From mowing to other tasks I spend a lot of time going from one end of my yard to another. It’s not something I do because I want to, it’s just something I have to do..
So why does my yard go from being a yard to becoming a lake?
First it’s the effort. Every time I go into the back yard I am reminded that I have so many more things to do out there. So one it is a lake because I sink into the muddy bottom of things I am not getting done.
Second like a lake its a single color (green) flowing and rippling with the wind. Kinda cool when you think about it, but then I am probably the only person on earth who does think about it.
Last it is a lake because well it’s the only thing I could think of the first time I thought about it.