Saturday, August 11, 2012

Sitting on a boulder at the lakes edge.  Feeding the soul.  Sounds of nature accompany the quiet lap of the water on the rocks below.  All in tune with quietness.   All in some sort of reverence.  The tune changing ever so softly with the slightest of a breeze as the water alternately laps a little louder and back to near silence on the rocks.  Colors and textures of the rock in pristine transparent waters.  It plays on the mind and it wanders to what ifs and creativeness.  It is soul food 

1 comment:

  1. I totally relate to your words and found outdoor locations. Thanks for sharing. Inspiring!