The Pilot found this fallen branch while walking Copper. He was impressed with the different colors of the three leaves---green, red, and brown. Three stages of transformation on one branch. Kind of like how we grow---some parts moving forward, some taking a step back, some staying the same. The longer I live, the more I realize that life is not linear, it's circular.
In other news, I'm taking an e-class over at Chickadee Road on maintaining a "practice." I hope to make this blog into a frequent practice.