Sunday, August 30, 2015
Mint and mint
When you go out and wander out in the trails, look and see what you can find...real treasure: fresh mint.
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Sunday, August 23, 2015
Vine
Mystery forest wouldn't you say? Can't go past this tree without a token. A token? Yes, a token of quietness and respect.
Saturday, August 22, 2015
Wild mint
Wild mint grows in our forest here in Prescott. Now, after a rain you can smell it in the air as you pass the creeks where this plant grows. How about that for a treat?
Friday, August 21, 2015
Thursday, August 20, 2015
Wednesday, August 19, 2015
old oak tree
Be confident, like an old oak. Storm shaken, weather beaten, yet still firmly standing still. It stops me each time I see it in the forest with its looks of majesty and might. It commands my respect at its rooted site. It is an old oak who has survived hundred and hundred of years. Which gives my imagination an immediate runaround: what is it this old oak has witnessed in its past?
poem written by Karoliina Urso
Tuesday, August 18, 2015
like an oak
Be confident, like an old oak. Storm shaken, weather beaten, yet still firmly standing still. It stops me each time I see it in the forest with its looks of majesty and might. It commands my respect at its rooted site. It is an old oak who has survived hundred and hundred of years. Which gives my imagination an immediate runaround: what is it this old oak has witnessed in its past?
poem written by Karoliina Urso
Friday, August 14, 2015
Wilderness brings its rewards
Take a walk, take a long hike into a forest you do not know. Let it whisper to you and greet you. Let it smile to you. You will feel refreshed.
Thursday, August 13, 2015
Wednesday, August 12, 2015
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