A new view for me is tall trees that reach up to the bottom of the sky, pitched and flat rooftops, parked cars of many colors, passing vehicles and birds. It’s not the desert or the beach, but it’s my new home. I cherish the experiences I’ve had and welcome new ones.
This week starts a new year and a new me. I will seek new opportunities, activities, recipes, inspirations. I will write new articles, blog posts and messages. I will explore under those trees, along the nearby rivers, main street and trails.
New is an invitation. I accept.
How does that land on you?
Aloha,
Denise
