"...into the quiet of this page, this moment, this light." ​ seeking joy finding peace feeling settled loving the light gathering the...

" A blackberry branch laid its frail white flowers and blue-green leaves against the sky. Just beyond, a tuft of sweet-fern unfurled...

" What matters is this: your intent to claim the day with gusto and bravery and longing. What matters is waking up and asking, What can I...

" I guess she was so busy with her own happiness she had grown careless & was just wandering along, listening - to the wind as she leaned...

" We return to the house and take up Plutarch or Augustine, and read a few sentences or pages, and lo! The air swims with life; the front...

" Sometimes you need to step off the worn path, lay down with your eyes up to the blue sky, interlock your fingers behind your head, &...