Saturday, December 17, 2011

River Walking

The sun warmed its way through the mountain valley fog and bounced off the river this morning. My sister and I formulated the week as we walked and listened to ravens talking in the trees.

The river mist rose as the sun greeted the still shining half moon. I can't wait until the solstice. Change of seasons, change of plans, I welcome the change. 

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