Oh, dear friends, what a time. This week I set up a home office and argued with a lady in CVS who was taking the whole shelf of hand sanitizer and watched the stock market plummet and read so many scary headlines and it was all perseverance and planning and analysis and determination and fine, […]
I was out for a woodsy early morning walk last week, and this tiny moss stopped me in my tracks. Amidst one of the driest seasons on record in California, these little starry dewdrops sparkled forth. Wherever you are today, look up. Look down. Closer. See? A whole heaven, there for the looking.
Come to the woods, for here is rest. – John Muir Wherever you may be today, I wish you a pocket of woodsy rest. Photo: Stockbridge, MA