Do you remember field day at school? It was a day to slack off and play and for a daydreamer like myself, it was perfect. I guess this was so ingrained in me that every Friday becomes a day for play and refilling the creative well. And the first place I head is outdoors. I'm not an avid hiker, mountain climber or biker. I like walking, slow. As a child, I realized that if you slow down long enough you can see magical things, that most adults or even other kids my age were missing.
I don't want to miss the magic of every day, so I slow down and pay close attention. And that's when I see things like this left right in my path.
I need these moments, days like this It's like air, I have to have it. Right now there are so many changes taking place at Loves Field. You know, everything is going just fine, then boom all of a sudden you feel a shift under your feet, the ground beneath you moves and you know things are changing. Sometimes whether we want them to or not. And change points the way to where you are meant to be.