A Woman And a Dog Walking in Washington Grove.

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"Wisdom Begins in Wonder,"  -- Socrates We are still a woman and a dog walking in Washington Grove.  We are farther down the path.  Around the bend. I am looking ahead.  Tessa is still air-sniffing and not-so-much looking ahead. All along this path,  filtering in among the light and the almost imperceptible wind, I have felt such serenity.  How,  in what really is a city neighborhood,  can this place,  Washington Grove,  exist? To me, it feels like sacred space. And, … [Read more...]

Woman and Dog Walking in Washington Grove.

"Washington Grove, Cobbs Hill Park"

Tangible proof that we are here.  Washington Grove.   Images that you can see and understand.  Tessa and I standing. "Woman and Dog Walking."  Makes a good title for a blog post, doesn't it? Tessa gets to air-sniff and I get to watch her do that.  Neither of us can see what she takes in through her nose.  But,  we both understand that all of those unseen "things" are real. Ahead of us,  the path beckons.  Something else that we can see.  Be sure of. What we can't see, what … [Read more...]

Living With Dogs – Walking in Washington Grove Park

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Washington Grove is tucked between Cobbs Hiill Reservoir and one of the city's residential neighborhoods.   This past Sunday,  it was flooded with late afternoon,  October sunlight that hushed sound. Wide, spacious,  groomed trails snaked across its floor.  Made walking easy.  Drew you in to its sacred spaces. Well-kept,  forest-like boulevards that encouraged you to take your time. And so we did.  Each in our own way found something pleasurable.  My husband took lots of … [Read more...]