A few months ago, my friend Jenny sent me pictures she’d taken that afternoon while hiking in Great Smoky Mountains National Park. Her pictures made me want to be out there with her, seeing the summits, creeks, paths, and skies she sees on her almost daily hikes. Jenny’s been dear to me for forty years and I love how she’s devoted to seeing as much of nature as she can.
I loveboth photographs, but would rather look at the first one. THE SECONDUNSERRLED ME, BUT I KNOW WHAT YOU EAN ABOUT CHANGING THINGS UP, ESPECIALLY IN WRITING, ALTHOUGH I CAN;T MANAGE THAT. LOVELY, BAR, BOTH THE PHOTOS AND THE WRITING.
I loveboth photographs, but would rather look at the first one. THE SECONDUNSERRLED ME, BUT I KNOW WHAT YOU EAN ABOUT CHANGING THINGS UP, ESPECIALLY IN WRITING, ALTHOUGH I CAN;T MANAGE THAT. LOVELY, BAR, BOTH THE PHOTOS AND THE WRITING.
Yes! Sometimes, nearly out of ink works in our favor. To be taken somewhere unexpectedly. I am open.