Well, I'm
off. One month is the plan; one month with myself, the woods, the wet, and the rain. One month of miserable drudgery in the middle of nowhere. One month watching the frigid air and the wind blow and the sky fall down. One month to appreciate the inner beauty of a city apartment.
One trail. One trail of up and down and up and down. One trail of rock and mud and cold ground. One trail of pine and birch and alder and oak and grizzly. One trail to appreciate the inner beauty of a compact car.
One lifetime. One lifetime to enjoy this world we are put on as much as one can. One lifetime to see it as it was meant to be and as it will not be much longer. One lifetime to take in as much as possible with deep breathes and open arms. One lifetime to appreciate our Mother Earth.
post it.