“I go to nature to be soothed and healed and to have my senses put in order.” John Burroughs
Much of that soothing and reordering happens during dawn hours, as I glide through calm waters in my kayak. Making nary a sound and only a ribbon of a ripple, I blend into my surroundings unnoticed by the blue heron stalking its breakfast or the eagle surveying its territory.
As the morning mist lifts, the promise of enticing new experiences spreads before me. It’s invigorating!
Wow – image and your notes channel Mary Oliver, and beckon me into the scene