Ahh! summer has gotten away from us and thoughts of flight are with me and the birds. The crows gathered in masses the other morning working out plans and routes…The geese have been preparing to head south over my house the last few mornings…the cardinals are long gone and the squirrels are running willy-nilly up and down the tree trunks looking for their buried stash for the winters nest.
I must have “avian” something or other because I’ve got the feeling too. This year has taken a toll on many levels and it’s time to travel again. I’ve also been injected with a internal response to the culture cults out there. I’m being seduced by the call to find new art, places, history, and people.
Like manna falling from the sky, the heavens are opening up again with opportunities to do what one needs to do. So having said that, I want to reminisce and attached some photos from my favorite places.
It’s been awhile since my last blog…since May and this is December…like some romances. Time will tell when it’s time to change direction and here I go. I’m on my new path with much to tell. A commitment to me that I will log in at least once a week with news, mostly happy and upbeat. It’s been a very touch year, but travel still manages to satisfy me…