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The slower I go, the better I feel.
After enjoying the sunny stillness of the
off-season beach,
Jed and I walked
wooded
trails up the slope above Golden Gardens.
One small clearing welcomed me as if I'd
arrived. It was so quiet, the trees were tall
and the wind held its breath. I had to
spin.
How had I never walked these paths in the
10 years (minus a day) I've been living
in
Seattle? Made me wonder what places
inside myself I've never gone... |
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