There are spots along a path near my house where you can see the rocks in the river, and the overarching trees and the sight always makes my heart happy.
Ordinary magic is just as valuable as fancy magic.
There are spots along a path near my house where you can see the rocks in the river, and the overarching trees and the sight always makes my heart happy.
Ordinary magic is just as valuable as fancy magic.
I was feeling a bit foolish today because I was so delighted that the light is lasting longer into the evenings.
After all, this happens every year.
BUT
Then I realized how wonderful it is that I can be delighted by this over and over again.
This is me in my hammock.
This is a great way to spend a Saturday afternoon.
I love how walking at even slightly different times of day or at a slightly different pace or a slightly different route leads me to notice new things in familiar places.
I love when rocks are sticking out of the ground like this, it reminds me of the site where I used to go to Guide camp.
I also love Khalee’s expression in this photo, kind of giving me side eye.
I’m sure I just have seen this type of tree before and perhaps I will recognize it again later in the season. I suspect that I am usually too busy in the spring to notice it flower, or maybe it has just reached eye level this year. Either way, I’m happy to have noticed it.
Even though I have always been fairly observant, I sometimes am so focused on completing a task before I get distracted that I don’t notice everything I would have liked to see.
I’m tweaking that tendency these days and it has been worth the effort.