On my way to home depot, I noticed some horses in the field. They were 9, all of different colors. All grazing close together, slow rustling became an orderly line as a leader moved out into the front. Over a bridge I could not see but heard the clomp clomp clomp, among the quiet movement of steps into another part of the field.
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This blog is one way I share my self expression. My system of well-being is based on what is showing up, right now. I am an appreciator, having infinite conversations