Beau April 20th, 2008
I walk sleepily around early in the morning thinking of the many things I would like to get accomplished. Knowing full well I’ll come up a little short on my mental list at the end of the day. There’s something strange about appreciating nature… it tends to foster daydreaming and staring into the forest, the trees, the sky, the water.
Maybe that’s as it should be, or maybe it’s my addiction. In some ways I’m appreciating the last of the open sky through the trees, the sounds of birds, and the changes sure to come. Next week and through late October, the leaves will once again wrap the landscape in a blanket of green. It’s a hopeful time, beckoning of warmth and summer. I’m ready for that too.