I don't remember feeling this content on the day of an orchestra concert. I owe this peace in large part to the love and care from beau this past week, and for that I'm truly grateful. I also had the opportunity to sleep late on this misty morning and then ran five glorious miles in my first race of the season. The finish line was right at the edge of a beautiful lake, graced by a lovely swan, who all but posed for us here.
There's something altogether satisfying about looking upon such beauty - anytime for sure, but especially after a good trail run, when the exertion of the body and the effortless expanse of nature offer a peacefulness that would be wasted on anything but a meditative spirit.
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