For the Secret Society of Souls

I went for a walk down music row last night with Hayden. It was spontaneous. And it was perfect. But it made me think of the fact that I usually only equate spontaneity with havoc. And that's just not it at all. Sometimes life just wants to take a warm evening walk down a street and be quiet. And spontaneous doesn't always mean you do something loud and exciting. It just means you do whatever comes naturally.

So now I'm discovering adventures that are more quiet. I'm listening intently and hearing silent secrets spilling over the air like beauty. Floating down the street wheresoever it takes me, not compelling myself to do something to my walk, but letting my walk do something to me.