Still There

yosemite

It was an absurdly quick trip but there's much to be said for a few days of hiking in the mountains.  The wind sighed in tall pines while aspen leaves flickered, yellow against blue, and shadows danced with shafts of light, and a rocky creek led us to a sparkling lake, murmuring all the way.

I'm home now, but I feel better just knowing it's there.