forrest
the creative lens
reflections on a WHOLE WEEK at the lake we escape to this magical place for this very reason… because we know when we return home, our work will be waiting for us… but we know, here in this very moment, to revel in the beauty that surrounds us, to breath in the fresh air, savor the sweet smell of pine needles, and to embrace the unknown… then and only then can our wild and free spirits dance beneath the moon light, allowing us to dive … View Post
yes, it’s true
Here I am, once again, wanting to find a way to synthesize and share all that transpired at the lake last week. Maybe for our 10th anniversary I will collect each of my post-squam recollection posts and put them all here together for a full scope review as, without going back and re-reading what I have written in the past, it feels to me that there are two central motifs: words, bless them, are inadequate when trying to convey this experience birth and death Whoa. … View Post
