Category: the basket of random posts filled with beauty
a big basket of posts that don’t seem to fit in anywhere, but that are still full of beauty
…walking this earth where my feet are at home for this moment, throwing seed everywhere, to see what might land, what might arrive from a far-off place, and this morning, for this blessed body that i am, there was a small flock of sparrows, a few fat pigeons, the young magpie that we rescued from…