Some days Slices, or small moment stories, are handed to us on a silver platter. Yesterday was one of those days. After errands and household chores, a stunner of an early spring day called to us for a walk. Little did we know what lay in store for us.
Spring has most certainly come to Moore’s Swamp in Concord, Massachusetts. Henry David Thoreau visited Moore’s often, as do I, and wrote about it in his journal. Click here to listen.
Thanks for wondering and wandering a bit with me today. And many thanks to the crew at Two Writing Teachers, and the extended SOL community, for giving us the time, space, and encouragement to live the writerly life here every Tuesday throughout the year and daily during the month of March.