Trying to write in my journal but the wind is gusty.
I learn a lot from my daily self portraits. But it is disturbing watching myself gain weight and age. Many times I'm cringing. I need more practice at unconditional love.
I finally live somewhere with an actual winter. This is the warmest day we've had since Christmas (high of 50) so I thought I'd share the space in front of my house in the high desert. We are at about 3,000 feet.