Today while walking I can't help but feel pure joy.
So I'd rather tell you that I have never lived nor visited a place that feels like Mendocino. And even though I drag emotions up from the depths from time to time, I have completed writing and recording three sets of online classes and now I'm busy writing and recording guided imageries that will be available on my website as well.
And I get to do all of this while feasting my eyes on the weeds that I've let get out of hand in my garden.
Then when I stretch my legs each day, new discoveries never fail to show me the way.
Whenever I think it just cannot get better than this,
red hot pokers and a worn fence move me to bliss!
Ever changing, ever the same.
Wonder of wonders, the name of this game.
Faced with choice, which way to go?
How 'bout to the wild iris show.
Nearing the end, having made the Headlands circuit.
I am welcomed by a riotous circus.
Looking inward to a perspective that's new
I step through the gate
I step through the gate
and spring's first rose graces my view.
PURE JOY!