Life seems to happen in the moments between moments.
I have been running . . .
I am floating on my back. Easily, steadily, restfully and peacefully.
Once upon a time there was a prince who wanted to marry a princess but he was having difficulty finding a suitable wife.
“Action,” my brother called out as I crawled out from under the bushes wearing my favorite dark green silk taffeta dress that I wore as my cousins flower girl. There were leaves in my hair, our dog licking my arm and an incredible smile across my face.