Every shade of green, defused light, birds chirping. Tree roots like fingerlings traversing the trail. Crooked twisted trees standing tall and downed trees all in a state of contradiction between new life and decay. Then a pond in the heart of old growth giants reflecting their essence.
Thanks for making my day Mr. Buck! There were 3 other bucks in the high country near me but they were more interested in napping and eating. When I was ready to leave, this handsome guy came up over the ridge right in front of me. Sometimes right place, right time. Thank you everyone for your visit and wonderful comments on Explore!
