A piece of fall floated in the creek branch
as spring begins to show.
Green grass is peeking out.
Ki is becoming accustomed to horses and they to her.
Today after work, I viewed hubby's accomplishments and was very proud. He had smoothed some washed places and planted sprigs in hopes the grass will reset.
I quietly walked the creek's edge and in the water. It does sooth the soul after a hard day with the public. I threw sticks, of course, and watched for arrowheads.
Hubby whistled up the horses and they galloped towards us. My heart melted with their beauty in motion. They got their loves and scratches and a treat. There are times, I think, I do not need horses, then I see them like this and I know, for my center, for my soul, for my heart, I NEED my horses...and guess who did not bring her camera!