Something so divine exists in the perfect shot.
I’ve ever seen. It made me wonder how it looked as a caterpillar, a previous life.
This little dude lives in the stump in our front yard. Alone! And joyfully so.
We let it go! But it was so cool. Bennett loved every second!
Sent from a friend, across the pond.
Day 12 into May, and we have walked/ran 62 miles. 12 days!! Over an average of 5 miles a day. It’s wild what you can do if you just start and don’t stop, kind of like this blog on wonder. Every day can be wonderful if you choose to see it that way. Even amidst total and utter global chaos. We can choose. It’s the tiniest choice, but the tiny choices add up.
To find new paths, we have been exploring more than ever. Here is what I call: Rain Forrest Bridge (and oh yes, everything gets a name…ask me about the Spooky Bridge or the Secret Path!).
I hope this weeks finds you in delightful new paths, no matter how small they are.
How do worms get their wiggle?