Sunday, May 26, 2019

I closed my eyes, resting my head against the warm sandstone, listening to the faint chatter of the small sparrows flitting about overhead. This....this was nice. It had been so long since I'd been able to just sit and rest. Sit and listen to nature. Sit in general really.
I dropped my hand to the rock, my fingers spreading to soak in the warmth of the sun covered stone. This was what I had been seeking. 

-Inspiration from hiking to Delicate Arch

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