~ some how, being alone in the wilderness, wandering... so does your mind... the free rural farmlands of cumberland revealed to me new things i've never seen b4, while at the same time reviving old memories, of those you love and miss... the voices, the laughter, the stories, the sillyness of the past... perhaps every site has its soul... and it tries to speak to you its story as you wander through it ~
.... and in doing so... the spirit of your soul answers back with your own stories... echoing... somethings will never go away... it is what makes us human... you are who you are now... because of who you were....
enough 'bs'... some nice photos:
what am i?
haha... this gives away the first one :P
~ wild flower
again...
oops... sorry.. "do not disturb"
times of change ~
like the photos? ... all from the site visit today... it was cloudy... and wet... my converse got all wet... so did my socks... i dun like that feeling...
~ last note: b4 we know it... the last leaf on this tree will fall as the first snow flake makes its landing... so swiftly... so gently... change continues.... with love ~ cylyna
