Yoga day!

I stare out over the golf course and watch a white crane float over and around and above the willow tree. So peaceful.

Every chapter I listen to makes me rethink everything.

“Stamped from the Beginning.”

Four out of seven completed.

I think of time, the passage of time, and the shifting shape of time, and what I am doing with it. How has it served me? Or have I been serving it?

Don’t forget your magic.

Craving cassoulet.

Learning to not read too much into things.

They’ll be here soon.