Approaching Storm – Photo: L. Weikel
Too Much
Sometimes it’s just all too much.
The news keeps coming at us, every day another set of facts and numbers and realizations about Covid-19 and this stunning situation that send our minds and emotions reeling.
Even the weather today bordered on being ‘too much,’ at least temperature-wise. Temperatures reaching 78 degrees on the 20thof March definitely seem to be flirting with ‘too much.’
Not that I didn’t delight in the chance to sit on our porch in the extraordinary warmth of the sun and revel in birdsong that seemed to weave around and wrap me in a gentle, life-affirming hug.
Moody Walk
As we walked late this afternoon, Karl and I marveled at the ever-changing artistry playing out before our eyes.
I so wish I could post my little videos – or even my ‘live’ photos that allow you to hear the audio that accompanies some of my photos. The peepers were deafening tonight.
I took so many photos on our walk. I’d love to share them all. But I will save them. Savor them. Bring them out to share on some of the days when I need to reach into my memory.
But for now, I will share these three.
Don’t Forget
I’ve not too much to say tonight except, “Wash your damn hands,” which I say with love, affection, and a glimmer of hope.
(T-616)
Day 495 Whoot Whoot
Ha ha – yup. Thanks for noticing. 😉