more -

The mind I love must still have wild places, a tangled orchard where the dark damsons drop in the heavy grass, an overgrown little woods, the chance of a snake or two (real snakes), a pool that nobody’s fathomed the depth of—and paths threaded with those little flowers planted by the mind.
Katherine Mansfield

Yesterday, one of the young women at the stables told us where there was a small snake. It had already wiggled away, but I am happy to know it is there. Happy wiggling in and out of space today.

Return -

I haven't been here in awhile and I return today to learn there is a "new post editor". I start to try it and then go back to the old. I am…
It's Morning!

I've been here at Live Journal since October, 2005. I started it to keep in touch with family and friends as I went through cancer treatment.…
The sun is shining!

Where I live the sun is shining and the buds have popped out so the plum trees are waving white. We've had months of rain, record breaking rain and…

Post a new comment
0 comments

Log in

more -

Return -

It's Morning!

The sun is shining!

Error