Morning coffee by the campfire
Crickets & peeps singing
The stillness
Crackle of fire
Even though the country feels like one big dumpster fire, there is this one small moment of peace & calm as I tap into the enduring quality of the natural world
The sun lighting up the tops of the trees as it rises
The yard overlayed with a yellow hue from the early morning sun
The tops of the corn in the field ablaze with yellow light
Cats milling & weaving about my feet & ankles
The sound & feel of a fountain pen when it kisses paper
Clouds laying low on the horizon look like vast mountain ranges
Willomena Willow’s hair dressed in sunlight
Tender moments with The Hubs
