|Autumn Visit To The Woods|
On the walk back to the house I have simultaneous conflicting emotions. Sad...that I can not morph into an animal and live my life scurrying up and down the oaks, burying acorns and getting ready to hibernate for the winter. Happy...that my muse has lead me to just where I needed to go to recharge my creative energy and enjoy the creation of higher power.
Peace be with you.