Feeling like I've been treading treacherous waters for a long time.
I've had too much on my plate....for too long.
Each breath of crisp air released an ounce of stress.
I found myself speechless and watching my breath rise up
Listening to crunching needles under my feet, and ducks squawking at each other
This site stopped me in my tracks. My first thought was the backyard in Pittsburgh, as a child, with all the incredible colors of leaves the trees would have!
All cares have melted away at this point
Have you ever noticed?
How many types....
...of leaves can be....
...found together?
....And I'm still breathing in and out...
Life is great.
We needed this
3 comments:
Beth, what is it about the rejuvenating power of a walk in the woods? I don't know either, but it works. Looks beautiful.
xo
erin
So happy! Xoxo
O the restorative powers of The Yosemite! Ahh, to be back again amidst the colored leaves and granite canyon walls -I need only close my eyes. :^-
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