The Good Blue Air

January 4. 2014

It was the simplest thing.

I was outside about to clear the snow around the mailbox when three women walked up the road, neighbors out for a walk on this cold blue sunny day. They stopped and waved at me to come with them. Normally, I would've waved back and carried on with my shoveling. Instead, I stuck the shovel in the snow and met them where the road turns into my house. I slid right in and we kept walking on the sunny snowy road. Once around the neighborhood. 

One mile.

Now I'm back in my warm home

yoga mat
books
dog

I feel 

lifted in spirit
refreshed by the good blue air
+
a walk with three women passing by.









It was the simplest thing.