Walks these day, especially those that I take alone, are few and far between in this season of endless laundry and floor play and nap training and trying to keep my head above water.
I managed a short walk this Thursday. I was supposed to be working, writing, but it was one of those days where my energy was off, scattered in a million different directions, and thus things were going nowhere.
A warm day had our snowpack melting, and I couldn't help but notice the lovely scatter of vegetation in the slush and the depth of its shadows.
It gave me inspiration for some embroidery and quilting projects I've had in mind for awhile.