What if
I stop counting?
Stop counting miles while walking, breaths while holding yoga
poses, and dollars in my pocket.
Just stop.
I think
I’ll do that.
I greet Lucy and Sara one morning on my way to town. They are Scott's brother's dogs. |
They're following a tractor to our place but take a moment to say hello. |
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Lorna on Flowery Speech":
I have no comment, only awe at the undertaking.
I've been a slacker in the garden most of the summer so I'm ready for this. Any hesitation is due to my desire to find good homes for the flowers. A couple people have spoken for some, which helps. I refuse to throw them on a dirt pile to die.
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