It is a day of work and reflection, refreshing files, combining and making new ones. This spring is exquisite as all continues to ripen in the gift of rain. I drench in scent and sound. May we all kiss the world enough and be kissed. Enjoy these sacred, awe-filled days.
One regret, dear world, that I am determined not to have when I am lying on my deathbed is that I did not kiss you enough.