Have you ever stood in front of a deep dense forest and tried to see in the depths of it? Or ever wondered what lies inside? Is there anything that eludes our eyes? Have you been over-powered by the desire to find out that remains hidden from our view? Is there anything in the stillness that might be new?
The depths of our being is looking out and searching for what agrees to look back and say I am here, somewhere, keep trying as the search is your only rescue.
I stand often in front of the infinite layers of the same deep forest, with a feeling so strong, that the depths are looking back at me without any effort.
Such simple yet wondrous sites receive me every time I look there…the forest is buzzing with such unabashed bare.
I also encounter some views that refuse to be captured in pretentious hues.
At first glance, the eyes see only dark, but adjust your vision, the path gets lighter and brighter as you embark.
The feeling of being alone gives way to a calming solitude, the need to be in the crowd dissolves in its fortitude.
I am surrounded by nature, in the lap of my creator. The union is ecstatic and swift, it’s easy to forget you even exist.
life from thought to thought 