(ok, maybe a few words) (of thanks)
What good is the present
If all we worry about
are other things?
I debated whether or not to name this “Thursday Thoughts” or the ubiquitous and classic “Throwback Thursday”, and decided on the former because it’s my blog. I have a couple … Continue reading Thursday Thoughts
How is it that when we return from walking a distance we are not the same person as when we began?
Yesterday I added 3.25 miles to my daily total on the trail. While the snow has melted with the exception of the hard-packed edges, the northerly winds still bit as … Continue reading Spring…or wishful thinking?
In that space of knowing Something needs to be done But not knowing What it is What to do Where to go How to say it What to feel I … Continue reading Pandemic Poem #38
Distilling my day
should not be so difficult.
Neighborhood, 3.2 Another sleepless night ebbs into a morning of walking