Twice. I like the word, twice. I walk this twice every day, down to feed Jack, Jumping jack flash and lean into his gate, saying Metta for the world.
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8 responses to “Twice”
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I’ve missed these images of your place, your life within it. I was just reading about El Nino, how this may be the hottest year. And thinking about ease for all beings in the midst of that.
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yes, ease…what can that mean? We will learn as we live it
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we all rely on that walking
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I wouldn’t mind a nice twice a day trip like that. It’s just not the same to walk in the city. It looks like there’s some shade, too, which I know I appreciate more as the summers get hotter (and, I guess I have to admit, as I get older).
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there’s always both shade and sun in an oak and pine forest…that word…dapple
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Grace~ I keep coming back to look. such a sense of place and peace. I can smell the earth and feel the heat. Glad to visit you here. xo
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windthread 
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