A trip to the mailbox.


It had been a week since I had gotten the mail at the mailbox.
 
A chore that is easily skipped when kids are hungry and other chores await.
 
So when the morning gave a gift of 2 extra minutes; to the mailbox we went.

Past corn breaking thru soil, glistening in the morning dew.
 
Past a pivot laying down a pass of water ahead of the week's heat.
 
Past foxtail that somehow found beauty in the early morning light.
 

 
A trip to the mailbox & a camera left in the car with the opportunity of time to capture what is usually rushed by.
 
A morning well started.


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