A shift of intention and I am here - standing in a cathedral of trees breathing deeply the smoke-tinged air resting in the green and the brown and the grey moving with the whispers of the wind listening to birdsong walking along and feeling the unevenness of the ground beneath my feet. Smiling. Sighing. Being. A shift of intention brings me amidst the trees - and I like it.
On Being Amidst the Trees
On Being Amidst the Trees
On Being Amidst the Trees
A shift of intention and I am here - standing in a cathedral of trees breathing deeply the smoke-tinged air resting in the green and the brown and the grey moving with the whispers of the wind listening to birdsong walking along and feeling the unevenness of the ground beneath my feet. Smiling. Sighing. Being. A shift of intention brings me amidst the trees - and I like it.