The truth is I can't seem to sit still and when I do, I vegetate versus ruminate.
I miss the historical nature of blogging. I appreciate the possibility of looking back at a place in time to be reminded the who what when where why and how of that moment. It's a primary motivation for me to try again. I have hopes of finding a rhythm.
Meanwhile I'll leave this moment to look back on: two of my best girls sharing the love.