…when you step on a crunchy leaf.
You like the sound that it makes, at the same time, you are wondering if it ever protected you from the sun. 6 more words
In just a few days I return to a place so dear to my heart, deep in the Colorado desert. Unplugged & away from all the city distractions (all of which I adore) for a few days to recharge my batteries, celebrate life with friends and soak up that sparkly magic so alive to me in one of the most arid, unforgiving landscapes on our planet. 139 more words
A few days ago I had a friend confide in me that someone I have a casual friendship with complained that I have “changed” that I am “really different” since John died, that they would really like me to “get back to the old me because they missed that version of me”. 818 more words