Parrot man was traveleing with his two most loved people. His wife and his mother in law. On this day they were able to get a car upgrade at the rental place. Now they were heading out of town, The morning was beginning to brighten up.
They were driving down the smooth open highway. The sun was just out of range of the windshield. If it had been shining through there would be no way forward, because the intensity of the sun was just way too strong.
The visual impact on the road ahead was spellbinding, the angle of the sun and the strength of it had lit it all up like gold. Driving on a golden road. What could be better than that? And through the side windows looking out, they could see clear blue sky, the one you see is modified in a hollywood film. A tangible delicious blue that calmed the soul and told a story of abundance.
There was something surreal about the clouds as if they had been robbed straight out of a Dali piece. All bulbs and smoke.
Cresting down another coastal low hill the palms waving in the distance out eastward to their left.
They seemed to also reflect a kind of beauty, a tiny reflection in the center of their fronds, calling all to use it's shade and contemplate the sand of the beach and swimming in the amazing tropical shallows of the atlantic.
Parrot man's mother in law said. "Did you guys hear about the child who died yesterday?"
Her age and certainty pushed her voice out in the tone of an official and very important declaration.
Her daughter chimed in before she could continue- "It's such a beautiful day, can we just avoid bad news today mom?"
Her mother's lip twisted up in outrage " I'm sorry, didn't know you didn't care about children!"
The silence after that, blocked out the sun, the Dali clouds in that hollywood blue sky and dreams of laying under palms infront the sea.
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