It’s been a minute since I have felt the inspiration to write. So much chaos, ugliness and uncertainty in the air. My daily activities might appear insignificant but they are what keep me going. Especially keeping in contact with my family.

While I was out of town, helping my daughter and son-in-law with their delightful new baby, my stepson took this photo from my house.

They look like ocean waves over our local mountain and were formed by different layers of wind speed. Tim had it framed and gave it to me for my birthday because he knows how much I love clouds and he loves me.

Appreciate the magic in the air.