Ten.Two Thousand, Three Hundred & Forty-Nine
Almost slept too long.
Tender sides and quads and back.
Not sure how anyone could be pumped up with this kind of music playing.
Sun out. I lean back in my seat and close my eyes while eating the rest of the warm morning bun.
But are we all on the same page here?
Finally got my fire.
Craving another slice of pecan pie.
Mother Nature. Patience. Cleansing.
One of my favorite hours of the week.
“The way to maintain one's connection to the wild is to ask yourself what it is that you want. This is the sorting of the seed from the dirt. One of the most important discriminations we can make in this matter is the difference between things that beckon to us and things that call from our souls.” - Women Who Rung With the Wolves
