Wednesday, June 17, 2015


I've become enchanted with nature again.  Not just appreciative, truly enchanted.  The spaces between tree trunks fill with the fingers of the sun.  The sharp edges of the mountains cloaked in early mornings pink hues.  Heads of dandelions dotting the thick green grass.  The ceiling of leaves which covers me as I sit, stroll, sprint across the earth.  It's enchanting to me.  Again.  Finally.  Something came alive inside of me which made everything outside of me come alive too.