RomRueda: mornings like this are for the bums
RomRueda: crossing the dusky waters just to play poker
RomRueda: at the docking station now more up close
RomRueda: two sheets to the wind
RomRueda: not slippery, not wet
RomRueda: work in progress
RomRueda: have i arrived or just leaving?
RomRueda: docked by my side
RomRueda: let us go yonder
RomRueda: cruising the river
RomRueda: woot
RomRueda: in hiding
RomRueda: under the woods
RomRueda: i am the highway
RomRueda: the hills are all here
RomRueda: cast me away
RomRueda: marine sactuary
RomRueda: life is indeed a beach
RomRueda: get out of the office
RomRueda: the great escape
RomRueda: poolside by the bayside
RomRueda: out with the old, in with the new
RomRueda: if i could be anywhere right now
RomRueda: permanent vacation
RomRueda: prelude to a dream
RomRueda: calm waters needs no guard
RomRueda: tranquility beyond imagination
RomRueda: the sky is falling
RomRueda: nobody is watching
RomRueda: if colors can be measured