With trees and flowers growing at its edge, a bright sky-blue river winds its way from the distance to the foreground.
Before The Sun Sets
Wilderness
Fifteen Minutes
Unspoilt
Remote Beauty
. . .
I am far from those who mean to harm, and those who harm through their neglect. Here I find my balance, my shape between the sky and earth. I am the wilderness that roams far and free. High, low, wide, and deep.