Friday, September 21, 2012
There are spots, many of them, around this little farm, where I can go for a few minutes and recharge myself before returning to whatever task or duty or obligation is at hand.
This is one of them, a favorite among favorites, just a little island of quiet in the woods, a spot where the light makes magic and mischief at the same time.
A place where I can be alone . . .
These woods, and even the most secret spots among them, contain multitudes, and I am honored to be among their number.
There is plenty of alone here for all of us.