There needs to be a word for when you don\u2019t whistle on the path as much anymore. Not because you don\u2019t have a tune. It\u2019s because you realize the forest has always had an unfair mix of kind and unkind, and when the sun starts setting, the kind ones go into hiding, and the unkind ones do not.<\/p>\n
Paths unwinding and winding again.<\/p>\n
Sunrise.<\/p>\n
Been awhile.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
There needs to be a word for when you don\u2019t whistle on the path as much anymore. Not because you don\u2019t have a tune. It\u2019s because you realize the forest has always had an unfair mix of kind and unkind, … Continue reading