“What is happening to me happens to all fruits that grow ripe. It is the honey in my veins that makes my blood thicker, and my soul quieter.”
~ Friedrich Nietzsche
I didn’t leave the house yesterday—well except to take Maya out and to spend a bit of time in the yard with my camera. It seems like it’s been forever since I had the gift of an entire solitary day at home with nothing in particular to do, but lots to do all the same. It was absolutely delicious.
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Apple crisp cooling on the counter.
Soup simmering in the slow cooker.
Wisdom found in a meaty book.
Long conversations with my daughter.