When I am walking, sometimes my mind is completely blank. I listen to my breathing, I feel the hills, the pavement, the dirt. I hear the birds the traffic. Sometimes, my mind is very busy, working out frustrations, emotions or plans. This morning I looked out over "my dream lot". I just stopped and stepped out to enjoy "my view". I felt the cool breeze, listened to the quiet noise and dreamt about sitting on "my deck" and enjoyed the view of Silver Lake.