Telling: Streams & Logs

Best Day Ever


It is Friday and I am easy in it, waking early, without rush. A pattering of= small voices, all my own, and all kind. So very small and light in their to= uches. Here we are now, some kind of arrival, a beaching or docking, this ot= her shore reached, this steadying. I am here now and from here I will contin= ue.