A walk in the woods. A blue Carolina day. The smell and crunch of fallen leaves.
Tree shadow stripes. Alone on the path.
And then a River. Follow it.
To the Falls
And we are alone
Mesmerized
( Crabtree Falls - Blue Ridge Parkway near Little Switzerland)
We rejoice, not only for nature's grandeur
but also for the small beauties that halt us in our tracks
Sunrise painted the bare trees.
An illusion to turn back the clock.
(view from our bedroom at Wildacres Retreat)
