Presence
Suddenly, Leo stops and stares into the distance. My eyes follow his gaze. There, basking in the rays of the sun streaming through the thicket, stands a stag, aglow.
nature
Cherokee Diary
What draws me to a place are its people and their lore. Scenic beauty- the rolling hills, cascading waters and the fresh mountain air are but the icing on the cake; what makes up the rich layers underneath are the stories.
The Little Red Cabin
Far away from the mundane, the routine and the to do lists that filled our daily lives, our only plan for the coming days was to live without a plan.