Dreaming of Trees ~ American Sentence Day 48 of 108
I was thinking about hugging trees all day – couldn’t wait to get out of work to get into the woods.
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Sunny Joy ~ American Sentence 45/108
ready for adventure – always
Read MoreSunset Messenger: American Sentence ~ Day 26/108
even when I ride alone, I am not alone
Read MoreHalcyon Days of Summer
Halcyon days of summer are filling my creative well! I have so much gratitude for this playful time. My intention is to carry over that playfulness through the long nights of winter.
Read MoreBorn on a Thursday #58 – Fire, Rain, Bicycles
Fire.
So much smoke.
Rain.
Finally.
I almost cried when we went back for one more thing. Mountainaire was eerily still with low-lying smoke. I said, “It is strangely beautiful.” Tom replied, “It would be beautiful if it weren’t so devastating.”
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holly troy ~ sacred folly 