“You must not blame me if I do talk to the clouds.” – Henry Thoreau
Posts tagged ‘clouds’
Swiftly flow the days
Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers
Blossoming even as we gaze.
– Lyrics from “Sunrise, Sunset” from Fiddler on the Roof
One of the real joys of living in the High Country of North Carolina is to be close to nature and experience the magical hours of light at the beginning and end of a day. Here’s a few from a recent camping trip to Mt. Mitchell and the Black Mountain region.