Take the Long Way Home
As someone usually inclined to take an extra train transfer to avoid an above-ground walk, I could stand to heed this advice more often. Take the long way home. Linger a little. It doesn’t have to be all skipping through fields of poppies but even just walking the long way home a couple nights a week. NYC gave me bunions years ago (standard-issue welcoming gift), so there’s no use pretending that I’m doing the foot fetishists of the world any favors by rushing home and putting my feet up. Let’s make a promise to each other to take the long way home at least once this week?
What are some of your new intentions for this year?
Photo: Iron and Resin