Serenity

That is so not a word anyone associates with me. I am a tornado on a quiet day--I may be doing, but mostly I am flittering. I am a busy chic, made more complicated by my clumsiness. I never do one thing at a time--more like ten. I will likely screw up five of them, but that means five get done. I have tried not being like that, but I can't take it--my brain needs the stimulation.

This was not an uncommon day, other than it starting at 6:30 am--a full three hours before I normally start--I worked on actual legal work with freakish efficiency all day long and got things done. I have needed that, as I have feel choked by brain clog and finally broke free of that. Meanwhile, while I was in the office, I had more fence built, I had the vet here, I worked way more, I had some funny things happen, and after all that, I went home to tend my ponies.

Some days, things are just nice. This picture is just nice. I did not shoot many today because the sun is not right as early as I was there or as late I was there after work, but I got a few. Some of them are way sweller than I could have made them if I had tried.

This picture looks like content to me. Knowing that is my old mare Playmate out there in the shot makes me even happier. Maybe I should call this photo "Retirement"