Walking Tall
Today I felt buoyed up… An evening with spent within community I truly cherish – a bunch of encouraging, affirming, witty and intelligent people – made for a day of feeling like I was all the things I hope I can be.
I walked tall over the hill to Clapham Junction, Abba in my ears, the blue sky above me and the sun on my back… ever noticed how wonderful we look in our shadows? The winter light made me tall and skinny; it suited my mood.
Now if I can just take that into Monday morning…
i NEVER look tall and skinny in my shadows. i look squat.
you’re too far south, that’s your problem. you need loooong winter northern shadows…
xxx