The sky is clear, the air fresh, and fall colors creep in, first in the marshy areas and later the hills. This beauty stops me, grabs my soul and says, "Appreciate the little things, the big beautiful things, the ordinary and extraordinary moments of life."
My new practice comes in part from a deep need for perspective in this fast-paced, divisive world where I live, uneasy and worried. Part springs from questions I have about humanity, mortality, and loss. Since August, four people we knew and cared about have died: