This fall evening, a cool breeze was blown across my face, but the fresh cut grass and sun was calling me to keep moving. So I walk…
My feet tripped about over every crack in the street. Passed every dirt path we came in contact with. This path was a mystery to both me and my feet, thankfully Elia knew the way. So I walk…
The natural energy around us was frantically high. To the left shirtless boys running…..WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Soon after the cross country Olathe South girls passed us flawlessly keeping their pace way ahead and spontaneously passing us on our walk. The children playing on the playground with questioned looks upon their faces almost as if we were inhuman to cross their imaginary territorial lands. So I walk…
The smell of fresh cut grass filled the air along with the sound of crickets chirping. Feeling the warmth from the sun with an occasional cool down by the swift quiet breeze bringing a mist forth from the neighboring sprinklers to my face. So I walk…
As annual Halloween decor comes out from its own spider webs, the leaves begin to spiral down from its limb. Soon to be trampled by the feet of witches, princesses, ghosts, and other makeshift costumes for all to wear during that one treat rewarding night. Not yet concluded by a stamped of glistening white snow later on. So I walk…
Between each flip to our flops we walk the walk to continue the talk. Though each barking dog and the passing roar of the cars interrupting us, we breathlessly focus through the most distracting. The soft hum of bugs wings soaring past keeps us at our fast pace, along with the fear of the tall dark trees behind us. As a squirrel runs up a tree I stop and think of a dog named Doug to pop out of the bush and shout “SQUIRREL!” so I walk…
With the company of one by my side we talk nonstop like a well oiled machine. We make it back just in time to conclude our twenty minute walk. The warm cool air kept me wanting more, for me to get out more often in this beautiful Olathe Atmosphere. So I walk