Spring’s Robins made their appearance today. I smiled. I laughed to think of our local nursery which will not sell plants until the end of May because of the threat of frost and snow. There stood the singing defiant Robin. I pondered the…..
The prompt was Balance: Heal reactivity by responding with elegance.
Elegance. I thought of dancers, musicians, writers, painters, teachers, athletes, and all who create a craft that manifests with ease, fluid movement, and simplicity. We, the beholders, so immersed in…..
Though I confess winter’s cold and snow makes traveling difficult, winter is my season. It is the season for my eyes. Nature is naked. Perfect imperfection dances in twisted branches, dry plant stalks, and dried grass. Spring’s glory hides so…..
One day when I grow up I will still be five feet and maybe two inches. Probably less. One day when I grow up I might not be able to wear Buster Browns nor have the shoe store clerk in the children’s…..
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