When I go there, I think about how I have changed since the last time I was there, maybe just a day ago, maybe a week. I think about how I am seeing or touching the river as it never has been before and never will be again. How today I am the age I never have been before, and never will be again. Some days this thought feels heavy, but others it feels hopeful. The river, indifferent, just flows.
So beautiful! This makes me miss living near a river. I grew up near one and it was quite a formative part of my childhood. I don't know why they have such a magnetic effect on the human soul but they really, really do.
This is how I feel about the prairie. Thanks, Emily.
So beautiful! This makes me miss living near a river. I grew up near one and it was quite a formative part of my childhood. I don't know why they have such a magnetic effect on the human soul but they really, really do.
Beautiful, thank you