Spokane, Washington
“the scent of pine needles
hanging in the frozen air”, this line perfectly captures the solitude of an early morning walk in the forest.
Thanks, Stan. I often feel like I need to give my eyes a break and give the other senses their due, but alas I'm aware that I rarely do.
I should be shivering but don’t want to go inside.
I'm smiling through my chattering teeth.
“the scent of pine needles
hanging in the frozen air”, this line perfectly captures the solitude of an early morning walk in the forest.
Thanks, Stan. I often feel like I need to give my eyes a break and give the other senses their due, but alas I'm aware that I rarely do.
I should be shivering but don’t want to go inside.
I'm smiling through my chattering teeth.