Slow Dance

It makes me think of slow dancing. Taking his hand when he asks for mine...acutely aware of the distance that's closing between my heart and his...the fear of being drawn into the mystery of the unknown, torn between the happiness of the moment, and the fear of uncertainty thereafter. My lips would quiver with words [...]

Down by the river

Early morning sunlight improves the mood. I needed some physical activity and quiet contemplation earlier this mornin, so I did what I usually do when I'm in the mood. I grabbed my camera and went for a stroll. Today was a slow Saturday (for me, at least), and I saw there wasn't a lot going [...]