In a week overloaded with challenges, stress, and entirely too much work, where the ordinary suddenly goes off track, I’ve been in search of a bit of serenity.
Thankfully, I’ve found it in stolen moments.
The sun rising over ice shacks on a quiet river.
The meandering path for snow melt working its way into the sea.
Contemplation on a spring-like February day.
The shadow of Cadillac Mountain through the stark frame of winter trees.
Stolen moments with my daughter – the best balm for my soul.