Now, I Shall Walk!
I think of a word simple and sacred. Yet nothing comes to mind in praise of slowness. For the restless mind with thoughts swirling like a gypsy skirt is stuck W...
I think of a word simple and sacred. Yet nothing comes to mind in praise of slowness. For the restless mind with thoughts swirling like a gypsy skirt is stuck W...
Itβs officially summer! We continue to enjoy lovely weather this side, and so I wonβt detain you with a long post. And so, with no frills nor much fanfare, my p...