Walden Pond, Massachusetts
Always lovely to walk along myriad paths of Walden area.
Left and right, upward and down, next to the points where Thoreau felt at home.
Around here,
we choose to make an extra meander which brings us to the pond a bit later.
There !!!! Bald Eagle !!!! Circles down, touches the pond, and ascends.
Just in time...
Crane Beach, Ipswich, Massachusetts
Windy today...
The whole beach is in ripples, just like the ocean.
With gusts blowing the sand all over and letting the grains smooth over the past.
And then it all begins again.
New hats and steps are here until they are not.
And then it all begins again...
Jewell Hill, Ashby, Massachusetts
What a name !!!
The word jewel may stem from Latin jocus, that which causes joy.
A serene piece of woodland,
where plants paint and sculpt,
and the leaves descend in twists and turns. On their way to earth.
Sublime to watch and feel the rhythm of their dance, hoping that one will land on my hand.
Rustling along the pathways...
