It was 30 degrees F under mostly clear skies at 7:40 this morning, which was mostly devoted to preparing for my afternoon yoga class. Can’t seem to fit as many different things into the morning as I used to, alas.
So didn’t attempt a bike ride, except to pass by the witch hazel, on which the early light shone dazzlingly. today.
Examined the Helebores there, which had looked so vigorous in January but now, though clearly alive, were the same except somewhat weathered.
And moved on with the day, pondering the deep mystery of how to tell another entity (child, adult, family, neighbor, tribe, corporation, state) that they have overstepped the boundary within which I feel safe and to please get back. Don’t think I’ll figure that one out