“I will be the gladdest thing
Under the sun!
I will touch a hundred flowers
And not pick one.”
These lines drift me off to a summer’s afternoon in a meadow or field. How often am I ever really in meadows? Hmm. I would say never, but there I am, in my spring dress running through a [...]
Monthly Archives: January 2008
The Personal Freedom of Exploration
Monday, January 7, 2008