This may be about running… Or it may be about a deeper journey.
It is a new journey. Not one I choose to begin, but out of my own necessity and determination to not end up stuck or standing still, I must walk on in new ways and in new places.
Saturday, January 05, 2008
WinterWhispers
An afternoon run while the house is being shown. A quite peaceful winter path with only a few whispers from the stream and a lazy wind rattling a few brown dried leaves that still hang in a tree.
No comments:
Post a Comment