a sunday in the forest.


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a jug of water. 
journal and pencil. 
sturdy boots. 
dress and leggings. 
favourite toque. 
fingerless mitts. 

a day to find new life amongst the detritus. 
a perfect day to lose myself in the forest....

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it's a good life....


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Comments

sage and spirit said…
There's no better season to lose yourself in the forest. I was just up in Utah doing the same thing.
xx
October 27, 2015 at 7:25 AM
prairiegirl said…
Seems like it's the thing to do these days. :)
October 28, 2015 at 4:33 AM
pencilfox said…
i hear ya.
this, and all the other seasons. [~wink.]

xx
October 28, 2015 at 12:29 PM
pencilfox said…
[(smiling back'at'cha'....)]
October 28, 2015 at 12:30 PM
pencilfox said…
i totally agree....

xO
October 28, 2015 at 12:30 PM
Clare said…
It's wonderful to witness the growth that happens in fall, when we're mainly focused on what's dying back and hibernating. I need to get out, I've been holed up in my studio too long! Your walks and observations inspire.
October 31, 2015 at 9:02 AM
pencilfox said…
i know, right?? it is good to be outdoors, observing and witnessing.
that's where i am headed, right now....

x
November 1, 2015 at 2:31 PM
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