One more waltz, and that’s all.
Eating beans and greens in my lunch that I grew myself, is quite fantastic.
Next time, though, I’ll build a better trellis.
I woke up early this morning, and have been thinking ever since, about how this has been such a strange summer, the strangest I remember- and I don’t mean the weather.
Eat food from farmers markets.
Drink good tea each morning.
Read books that make you feel.
Paint, even if you’re awful.
Write, even when you have nothing to say.
Sit in the fresh air outside.
Go on hikes.
Swim in lakes and wade in streams.
Sleep as long as you need.
Work hard at what you love.
Work hard at what you hate.
Love unconditionally and wholeheartedly.”