ᎦᎥᏒᏋ ᎥᏁ ᏖᏂᏋ ᎶᏒᏋᏋᏁ.

Winters southern embrace, January 2017

I’d walk the pathway around the park roughly the same time every day before I head down to the shore to watch the suns grand finale on the big stage. Every day as I’d make my way around the loop I’d try to take visual note of the slightest shifting of shadow and light dancing among the fern as the sun would gently begins its slow decline. Nature. My solace. My equalizer. Its magic on this day, the fire breathing sun set tree Spirit alive.

glory in the green

a fire in the belly

even trees rejoice

 

 

 

 

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