I see a lot of trash on the side of the road when I run. Every single discarded
item has many elements to its story. How it was made, when it was purchased—
Daily activities are much less interesting when shared on a weekly basis.
Life is not about what you do, but it’s about who you do it with.
The first bird I saw this morning when I looked out the bathroom window was a
bluebird. It was sitting on the deck rail, maybe to make sure that I would see
it.
I often capture observations here just as some use a journal. I see something
that I might be able to use later by ascribing meaning to it. My house is in a
wooded