Home at last.
My eyes hurt from watching the road; my legs hurt in the good way from movement.
Jace and I went on a long walk (I still am unclear when to use the word hike) through a forest that was filled with trees that look like mossed arms stretching and reaching in every possible direction.
Tonight, post class, I am thinking about the discussion about middot. Savoring ideas. Enjoying shifts. If you had to name one right now, what is the characteristic that you have that aim to transform next?
Emerge.
Be well; be loved,
k.
(Image: Sven Brandsma via unsplash)
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