I walked around for a bit this morning. It was still quiet out, save for the song of birds. When I arrived last night, I knew I was here and cerebrally I was aware that I was no longer tucked away in the woods of Southwestern Pennsylvania. But it was still dark and my senses were dulled from one hurdle after the next. But as I walked around, touching lightly the bright yellow globes of citrus hanging from the trees lit by an early morning sun... I feel... here. I have finally arrived.
Wednesday, January 05, 2011
Arrived...
I walked around for a bit this morning. It was still quiet out, save for the song of birds. When I arrived last night, I knew I was here and cerebrally I was aware that I was no longer tucked away in the woods of Southwestern Pennsylvania. But it was still dark and my senses were dulled from one hurdle after the next. But as I walked around, touching lightly the bright yellow globes of citrus hanging from the trees lit by an early morning sun... I feel... here. I have finally arrived.
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I can sense your exhale and relaxation through this post… I loved that feeling being out there a few years ago for the shows. The morning light and air is so different… Thanks for sharing! Glad you "arrived"...
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