May you find time to breathe deeply.
To put up you feet.
To listen to birdsong, or music or silence.
Notice the slant of the sunlight.
Sink into the lovely month of November.
Pause to see what is revealed to you in the quiet.
crafting a rural spirit
Start acting like you are a member of a
compassionate majority up against a
desperate, fearful, and shrinking minority.
Because you are.
we took a covid safe day trip to the coast of maine
to reclaim our mental health.
and eat lobstah rolls for lunch.
it was a glorious day.
i am quite fed up with "new and improved" blogger
and am working on finding an alternative platform.
(are you still holding on to hope, friends?)