With the recent break up of a good friend, it's a pseudo girls weekend. Headed out on a wild trip to...Oklahoma City. WooHoo! Sometimes I forget my own connection to the place. We will see if I am inspired at all for a photo essay of this road trip. It looks like rain today.
communing with the trees
There is history in everything that surrounds me. But here, I have none. I prefer the present, moments surrendered to nature. A sudden breeze, water wandering over stone, the lazy hum of locusts, the low conversation of frogs. If I listen closely, the trees begin to whisper. Softly, sweetly, they beckon me to abandon my …
