Goddess of the Forest (w/border)
On a quiet walk, in the evening sun, I stumbled across this glorious maiden bathing in the river. I stepped quietly and bowed my head, grateful just to be in her presence. Content to just sit and bask in her other worldly glow. When to my surprise she came to me and spoke these words
“The things you cherish, the possessions you think define you, are a burden, weighing down your own animal spirit. you come from the wild, to the wild you belong and to the wild you will return. Do not get tangled in all your treasures, you may get stuck, snared in a never deteriorating web of garbage and untruths”
As you could imagine, I was speechless, her words echoing in my head.
Ripples of light danced around her
I was able to capture this photo before she blurred into the light and was gone.
I don’t know about you, but I can’t wait to return to the wild.
8×10 Fine Art Giclee Print w/border
On a quiet walk, in the evening sun, I stumbled across this glorious maiden bathing in the river. I stepped quietly and bowed my head, grateful just to be in her presence. Content to just sit and bask in her other worldly glow. When to my surprise she came to me and spoke these words
“The things you cherish, the possessions you think define you, are a burden, weighing down your own animal spirit. you come from the wild, to the wild you belong and to the wild you will return. Do not get tangled in all your treasures, you may get stuck, snared in a never deteriorating web of garbage and untruths”
As you could imagine, I was speechless, her words echoing in my head.
Ripples of light danced around her
I was able to capture this photo before she blurred into the light and was gone.
I don’t know about you, but I can’t wait to return to the wild.
8×10 Fine Art Giclee Print w/border
On a quiet walk, in the evening sun, I stumbled across this glorious maiden bathing in the river. I stepped quietly and bowed my head, grateful just to be in her presence. Content to just sit and bask in her other worldly glow. When to my surprise she came to me and spoke these words
“The things you cherish, the possessions you think define you, are a burden, weighing down your own animal spirit. you come from the wild, to the wild you belong and to the wild you will return. Do not get tangled in all your treasures, you may get stuck, snared in a never deteriorating web of garbage and untruths”
As you could imagine, I was speechless, her words echoing in my head.
Ripples of light danced around her
I was able to capture this photo before she blurred into the light and was gone.
I don’t know about you, but I can’t wait to return to the wild.
8×10 Fine Art Giclee Print w/border