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the stutter of rain ..." ❤ excerpt (c) Amy Schutzer


Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Desoto Memorial Boardwalk by the Bay

Walking alone is therapy, remembering this walk is therapy for me.  Spring cool has left us and summer heat is in like flint.  Even the heat does not hamper the joy of solitude in nature.  

Happy Day!

5 comments:

renilde said...

And oh my what wonderful places to walk,may these walks bring you peaceful thoughts and joyful moments, big hug

One Woman's Journey - a journal being written from Woodhaven - her cottage in the woods. said...

My solitary walks are always peaceful. A beautiful image.

AkasaWolfSong said...

What a serene and peaceful place...

Blessings and Happy Full Moon/Eclipse!

Gail Dixon said...

Nice shot. I especially love the shapes of the dark branches and trunks.

Kari said...

There is something about a path that beckons to the soul! xo Kari

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