Bonnie's Barefoot Journey

Today’s a sunny day; one of the final days of March, with a freshly fallen snow dusting that will soon disappear as early spring snows often...

I just got home from a sleepover at my best friend’s house. Yes, we’re in our 40’s and sleepovers are still a thing. Actually, she opens her...

It’s a grey January day. I haven’t written a post in almost a year and a half. Last I wrote, I’d been living a month on a raw piece of farml...

Just a little path in the woods, or so it would seem to anyone looking for immediate gratification. Winding and buggy, the trail mocks my st...

Things are moving fast. And then they aren’t. But I’m part of a team that’s in constant forward motion and that’s all that matters. In the f...

 I haven't written a blog post yet this year. Oh I've written aplenty in the last three months: journal entries, feverish notebook p...

  It’s 3 am. I should be sleeping after a 10 hour day of work but I need to write, specifically on the word “need”. This insomnia came from ...