|Ancient coastal redwoods towering up to 350 feet.|
|Making peace with the boot.|
|Redwoods fracture too.|
What if I can see everything I need to from right here? What if the tree I'm sitting against is just the right one. What if I can enjoy the stream without knowing if there are caddisfly larvae in it? What if its ok for me to just be here where I am?
I can hear traffic of the road and sense encroaching civilization. But right now the forest is incredibly still, and bursting with life.
|Doubled over in laughter at being sprawled on the ground in my boot looking up at the trees.|