When we tire of well-worn ways, we seek for new. This restless craving in the souls of men spurs them to climb, and to seek the mountain view. Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In yesterday’s post I name my passions…nature, new ideas, wisdom.
Throughout the morning I struggle with strategies for helping the afterschool kids focus some of their spring energy, my to-do list in preparation for a very busy week, and a foot which will not heal.
In the afternoon my writing buddy suggests the topic “restless” for a timed writing.
At night I watch the news as police capture the second suspect in the Boston Marathon bombing alive.
- I am Restless, therefore I write. (rocketsound.wordpress.com)
- Restless (thoughtfulbutterflies.wordpress.com)