This wild, wonderful life...

A brisk morning.
A sky full of stars.
Dogs barking.
Glowing eyes on the periphery.
A conversation with a friend overseas.
A new book to soak in.
Kids off to school.
My partner in crime soaking in a few last winks.

Sitting with it all.
Breathing it in.

Feeling my heart.
Beating.

A plan could never have brought me to this moment.

Embracing this wild, wonderful life...
...and wherever it takes us.

Sunday...

Sunday…

‘Sun’s shining bright today. Just peeking over the trees in the backyard and landing on my face. Shadows from my hand and this pen are prominent on the page. Closing my eyes for just a minute to soak it in. All better. There’s something about seeing my words on this page that gives me hope. Fuel. So I’ll just keep writing and see how that treats me. Fill the page with my scrawling. Ramble on. About nothing or something or everything. It’s almost silly really. But it is magic…for me. I can’t deny it.’