Field Note: Quiet Conversation
- Jul 12
- 1 min read

The river drew me in.
Then my attention settled on the trees.
The evening light moved gently through the forest, bringing warmth to the bark. Browns, coppers, greens, and golds seemed to deepen with every passing moment.
I stood there for a while, watching the light continue its quiet conversation with the trees.
~ Debi
Soul Trip™
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