The alertness, caution, maneuvering skills and presence of mind of the people at the five-way intersection downtown this morning when a woman who had a red light must have thought she had a green. And the same of the driver of the car in front of me on the way home this evening when a van pulled out in front of it.
The courage — or maybe it was the surrender — to say the true words that had been hiding under the practical words.
A long walk, and the way it loosens and stretches the body and something within the body.
Seeing a heron at rest, and a huge flock of big white birds making a V and then an X and then sort of a double helix, and then two dark birds flying low and close to each other over the river, and then a single cormorant.
The parking space nearest my door empty on a night I'm toting groceries.
Darlene Countrygirl, and the way she lassos people who've never met to look at something together, invites them to add their words, and then makes something beautiful out of it.
Three gifts from friends, all arriving wrapped in email.
What were you grateful for today?
What were you grateful for today?
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