New Beginnings

Yesterday I got out for a much-needed walk after a few very windy days spent huddled inside. The air was crisp and still, the setting sun brilliantly illuminating the forest. I passed by quite a few fellow walkers and joggers, everyone seemingly grateful for the respite from the wind. I came across some clustered pine trees that had a gang of Mountain Chickadees noisily flying from one tree to another. Their flight and song seemed so joyful, I couldn't help but smile. With great difficulty I snapped a picture of one to take back home and draw. As I swiped my paintbrush over the pudgy little belly of the chickadee, I was reminded of the simple joy of breathing in the clean fresh air of the forest and the beauty present in all the Little Moments.