Today she gently slowed her heart rate and stayed tucked up snug in her wee house. She had a Good Lie In. Tonight she may rise and poke around for a bit, if she feels like it. That’s the life of a snail.
Published by Rowena McGregor
I like lots of things. words, playing with words, dirt, playing in the dirt, trees, flowers, people, making things with my hands, chooks, walking, thinking about stuff, all that. Committed to nonviolence as a way of life and to nonviolent communication as a means to achieve this. View all posts by Rowena McGregor