It had been wickedly hot all weekend.
The evening would give us some respite and I’d walk in the shade of the forest to the lake for a dip.
On the way home I wandered a new path that I hadn’t taken the day before.
The wind started whirling around and it felt like a storm was coming in.
The grasses began to dance and swirl around me.
I could hear the crowds at the mountain bike race cheering loudly in town but at the same time I felt the bliss of solitude.
Just me and my camera.
This is that moment.
Such beautiful words Vivienne, they really conjure up your day and evening. Your photographs, as always, as stunning.
God I love those moments!!! Beautiful!
I love that feeling of Solitude Bliss! It comes to me each day at one time or another when I am outside in our Woods in Nature. Thanks for sharing your thoughts and gorgeous photos!
xo,
~Indigenous Shamanic Winds, aka., Shami )O(