Zoey and Steven in the parkI found an old journal entry from last year
when I was worrying myself sick about a
painting. I wrote a note to self saying go
for a short walk. These are my walking companions
Zoey the dog, in the red coat, and Steven
busily hunting for appropriate sticks to throw
for her. We live minutes from a gorgeous park.
They take me there. In a short walk with them
I forget everything else. This is how they looked
Have a walking-for-the-joy-of-it day.