I write about my experiences in nature like I'm off on the Pacific Crest Trail alone for miles or deep in the wilderness. And sometimes I am. Well, the wilderness. Haven't done the PCT yet. Yet lately, and I guess this makes sense given 2020, I've been closer to home. I live in the most delightful neighborhood for inspiration. From my front door, I can walk straight down to the ocean or right up a hill to nearly 1,000 feet. And along the way are the most lovely gardens and trees.
I snap pictures constantly, and I always think people are going to come out their doors and ask me what I’m doing. I’ll even shoot the same trees and flowers over and again because their gestures change. Think I’ll pull some off of my camera and see what they might inspire at the bench!
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