
Not in a million years would I have thought that I would love kayaking so much. I get it now. I’m so stinkin’ grateful to my buddies who encouraged me and the chance to be in this beautiful country. Love to all.
Not in a million years would I have thought that I would love kayaking so much. I get it now. I’m so stinkin’ grateful to my buddies who encouraged me and the chance to be in this beautiful country. Love to all.
This sweet moment, of seeing raindrops sparkle on an aspen leaf, asked me to consider sharing a simple image. To drop the words – although, here I am collecting and stacking them up again like not-quite-used-up folded paper towels. So I decided to go ahead and share the photo that I call “The Trinity” with plenty of space to honor it’s stand-alone beauty, or if you are curious, to add just a few more words.
Continue reading Friday Love Notes from ColoradoSometimes, a moment brings joy I could not have imagined.
Yesterday, with Les just across the table from me, and gentle breezes and soft keystrokes the only sound around us, I paused.
“Can it really get any better than this?” I thought. “This silent companioning of being lost in our own worlds of writing in this beautiful place?”
These are the good days. The good moments. Thank you.