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Trees, Michigan Road, Ward Pound Ridge Reservation
Sometimes the image should come first? Trees standing with clarity in sunlight and shadow.
Words are not readily available these days. The steps mean something to me. A form of language.
Today’s walk – with S. She’s familiar with the trails so I don’t have to pay any attention to where I’m going.
Mud and water. Soft warm sunlight. A brilliant December day and why not include walking in holiday preparations?