reincorporating by walking


If you know me at all you know that I am a book lover. I read mostly non-fiction, and yet reading good novels for me is like taking a walk in the woods. I love it! And remark to myself, “Now why am I not here more often?”

And as much as I love to think, cogitate, ruminate, ponder, I also sense the need for a fully-embodied existence — one that is not just stuck in my head (As Anne Lamott once remarked: “My mind is a bad neighborhood that I shouldn’t go into alone”). Continue reading “reincorporating by walking”