Gemotions

The gentle sway of the hammock lulled Arthur into a state of deep relaxation. He was enjoying the last few days of his vacation, knowing he would be going back to work soon. The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the garden, where his grandchildren were playing a rambunctious game of tag. He had been planning on calling his mentor today, Mr. Davies, to discuss some new techniques he wanted to implement.

He closed his eyes for a moment, listening to the laughter of the children, and the rustle of leaves in the breeze. His whole body relaxed deeper into the woven fibers.