
in the woods
there’s a rock
by a stream
where i sit
down to write
while i rest;
in the woods
i can let
myself dream;
in the woods
is where i
do my best.
–photo by me

in the woods
there’s a rock
by a stream
where i sit
down to write
while i rest;
in the woods
i can let
myself dream;
in the woods
is where i
do my best.
–photo by me

It’s very nice out here in the woods today. I can’t believe how warm it is for January, and we really haven’t had that much snow, either.
I’m just strolling along, enjoying the day.
Beautiful, golden sunlight is filtering down through the trees ahead, and casting long thin shadows across the as-of-yet unspoiled road. I almost hate to walk down it, it’s so…untouched. But I hear approaching snowmobiles, and they’ll be certain to ruin the moment, anyway.
* * *
in the sun and snow
i feel like i’m walking
on soft, fluffy clouds

–photos by me