Last evening I finally got up off my (butt) to go for a walk. Walking is second only to yoga in making me feel refreshed and renewed. I know – so cliche – but so true.
I soaked up all the sights, sounds, and smells: golden sunlight spreading warmth over everything, honking geese gathering for the long flight ahead, and sweet wood smoke filtering through the trees.
I can’t believe that September is almost over . . . and how sad that makes me feel.
I used one layer of Kim Klassen’s “partings” on this photo. How fitting.