Moss. Trees. Oxygen. A walk in the deep forest of Delphi right before the new year. Upon returning to the house we saw a bald eagle perched on a tree right outside the window. Magic.
Here in our tiny apartment in the city it is where I go when I need to breathe. I think of this forest. And the creek. And the time we spent with family and friends and I am content.
The new year has been rocky with illness and injury but here now in the calm, breathing in the memory of our trip north, I am content.
Hello again.
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