It was a strange exercise for me. To listen to the creek as it flowed gently over a few rocks. I wanted to keep clicking my camera. I wanted to swing my head up down and around to see everything.
But I was on a listening adventure. Rather neat to hear two creek voices - one downstream where water hit rocks in a shallows, and upstream where it tumbled down over small cascades from above my head's height.
Where I sat...just a quiet place beside the stream.
Moss growing along the bank.
Looking down to where I put my chair on the right behind the slanting tree, from the bridge.
Some clarification of directions to trails for newcomers. I felt quite alone while sitting there before churches were out on Sunday. But the parking lot was full when I left. Glad to move through town easily and back home again.
Today's quote:
By harnessing the power of your imagination, you can realize your dreams.