1. Like snowflakes falling across the field, they settled. Like they were choreographed. Snow geese. It always reminds me of the chilly winter day about 20 years ago when Jon and I were hiking on a ridge at Middle Creek and we looked out over the valley and the lake and it was suddenly like being inside one of those Japanese paintings, where petals or snowflakes or geese are settling downward so gracefully. Today was no less magical.
2. Dinner with good friends. I just don’t want to say goodbye.
3. Quest for a stone.
4. The River. Always this River and this Bridge.
5. Spikes of crocus in the flowerbed, and sunny aconite abloom.
May we walk in Beauty.