I was glad to see more people using rakes than leaf blowers today. The neighborhood retained the peace of autumnal air as it sounds with a soft scratch of leaves brushing one another in in their glorious, colorful, shifted forms. Our ears likely ache for the subtleties of sounds found constantly in the natural world….
Tag: fake bob
A body in unplanned movement tends to invite the mind to join the free-up fest.
Last night at 12 minutes to midnight, my fellow and I agreed to leave the bar we’d stepped into 5 minutes prior and instead greet the new year walking under a full clear moon, distant and cold, warm in hue. A solid decision, as those quiet heights lent the proper mix of gravity and gusto…