sunshine on my back
dogs scampering here and there following a scent
daffodil and crocus spikes peeking through to stretch toward the sun
neighbor drives by and we wave
wood smoke dancing and twirling from the stove pipe until it can't be seen any longer above the trees
fog laying on the pasture
such an encouraging morning to walk in the quiet and enjoy without being hurried
Are you taking any time to s-l-o-w down? I hope so.