Recently posting a video of my favorite sound on Facebook…
For those that listened… I hope you get it… I could write
volumes about one who never did get it… Even when personally introduced to the
same sound on the lake shore back east… It was considered a joke… Something not
to be respected and something to be drowned out by the chaos that she brought to control…
I found it interesting that as I opened my favorite book
today for my morning read this is what I read… http://xroads.virginia.edu/~hyper/walden/hdt04.html
Next Tuesday Simon and I will have been on the road again
for two weeks… Most stops along the way… One, two or three nights… We’ve been
in our current location since Wednesday… There’s a few more days here to wrap
up some personal business…
It’s nice not to be packing up camp every few days or so and
we sincerely appreciate being in a place so nice… I have no desire or need to
go into town… Quiet and beautiful here… Time to read… Time to write… Time to
listen… Time to hear… Time… Yet no clocks… Just sunrise and sunset… The rumble
of Simon’s belly the only “alarm”
No worries, no hurry, no stress, no mess… Just the moment… The
moment to listen… The moment to hear…
Just a warm and sunny late summer day… A pleasant Idaho breeze… (22 mph and gusts to
27… I just checked accuweather.com) And the rustle of the leaves…
For those that know…
“It’s time we stop, children, what’s that sound???”
It’s my favorite sound…
“Everybody look what’s going down”
A welcome respite…
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