Life is Easy
“Life is easy.” This isn’t a statement I hear very often. Do you? Not in my mind nor in conversations with friends, clients, or strangers.
“Life is easy.” This isn’t a statement I hear very often. Do you? Not in my mind nor in conversations with friends, clients, or strangers.
This warm winter morning beckoned me for a walk, surrounded by woods and nature’s creatures. I noticed a thick mist ahead.
I was at the hair salon and noticed the Victoria Secret fashion show playing on the flat screen. I watched the show and looked at the salon crowd.
I met the Great Mother coming out of the ladies room in the Frankfurt airport. It was quick, prompted by a poster of a bridge over the Po river in Turin.
I drove through a hail storm today. It began gently, offering a musical accompaniment to my journey. Intensifying, the hail noisily demanded my attention.
Yesterday taught me something valuable. After an enjoyable and long day of working, I tuned into the highlights of the inaugural ceremonies and celebration.