Sunday, July 14, 2013

In The Clouds in the Blue Ridge

A Cloud has settled over my mountain home this morning, the midst is velvety and humid, the light is soft and full of mystery, and the smells are of the forest and wet dew heavy upon the leaves and undergrowth.  I walk out on the deck with my morning coffee and sit silent in natures cathedral.


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