I tend to fall into a reverie when I swim on these beautiful summer days. The sky, the clouds, the breezes moving the branches of trees. Birdsong and birds flying through the air, landing on the fence, in trees, on the ground. Today a catbird landed on the peak of the roof, stood proudly there at the pinnacle and sang her beautiful song.
Tomorrow Has Become Yesterday is a daily writing practice that opens a landscape of discovery into my own human experience.
Katherine Cartwright has been blogging since 2012, and each year brings new wonders. She asks big questions of the small things in life.
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