It's where bloggers write for 5 minutes . . . no editing, no over thinking, no backtracking (or at least not a lot). Click on the button above to read more thoughts on fill. When dog walking is therapy.  And our pace is set by things to...

I took care of my soul today. It doesn't always get a lot of attention, leftovers mainly. There are just too many "important" things to tend to day after day. But today I gave it an inch, and it took a mile. It started with coffee with my favorite...

Driving down our country roads, I'm struck by the way wild, beautiful things grow out of weeds.  Popping up on the medians and in the gutters. "Surprise! Bet you weren't expecting to find beauty here!" Yellow mullein, Queen Anne's lace, blue chicory. They're like a great big "Hah!...