Leaning out to look at me

The Springing of the Year

A silence as deep as the trees

“It was as if the sun had been stolen. Only thin ribbons of light seeped down through the green and milky air, air syrupy with the scent of pine, huckleberry, and juniper. Hovering over everything was a silence as deep as the trees were tall.” ~ Avi.

Photo by Richard Fogg

Within that cloud a demon hides

What would the walls say?

I shall find us

Pave your own path…

…and be fearless. ~ Adam Draper

Photo by Richard Fogg

Be the truth!

Open-ended

Burn bright!