With all the snow and ice and cold and general...whiteness around, I think we need some pictures from a sunny summer day in the woods. Also, I don't feel much like writing anything.
These pictures are from this particular adventure, and I found them again a few months ago while cleaning out my inbox. Apparently I had the foresight to email them to myself! Go me.
So enjoy, and just think...in another five or six months, all this will return. Except the actual area where these pics were taken, of course--that's being logged straight to oblivion.
If you don't feel that you are possibly on the edge of humiliating yourself, of losing control of the whole thing, then possibly what you are doing isn't very vital. If you don't feel like you are writing somewhat over your head, why do it? If you don't have some doubt of your authority to tell this story, then you are not trying to tell enough. --John Irving