March 24

Abby and I took a walk after dinner this evening, just as the sun was setting. We walked by this open field, which is filled to brimming with vibrant yellow mustard, and I had to take its picture.

Between the sunset in the distance, the endless patch of mustard, and the cross on the Catholic church, this is a deeply, profoundly calming scene all-around.

And every now and then, I need to see something that exudes this particular brand of pure, unadulterated calm.