Golden Path

GoldenPath

There are some mornings you just stumble on. I was out with my dog early and alone along a river path when I lost sight of him and called out. He came sailing around the corner like Toto scampering across the Yellow Brick Road. I try to remember these moments and insert them into my day when I get stressed or overworked.

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