Her heart was made of liquid sunsets. —Virginia Woolf Just a jaunt around our neighborhood, no need to rush, no push to get our heart rate up, so we amble around one corner and the next, pass the schoolyard where we stop for one photo, the clouds accentuated by the sun now low in theContinue reading “Evening Walk”
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Twilight Blossoming
Periwinkle blooms were a welcome surprise on my morning walk; this shade between a deep iris and cornflower blue Is so calming, like twilight blossoming. I’d like a scarf made from these petals, a silken-coolness against my skin, the softening hue of evening draped over my shoulders as I watch the moon’s first shower ofContinue reading “Twilight Blossoming”
Just Walk
I just want us to walk and keep walking; we’ll pause long enough to touch the velvet petals of sweet roses we pass, enjoy the shade as we listen to any breeze through quaking aspen branches. We’ll amble past open fields, trudge the mud along river beds, saunter upon warm sandy beaches as we delightContinue reading “Just Walk”
