There is something about trees planted in a row that is irresistible to me. I get nostalgic and dreamy. I had a few hours between workshops today and went for a stroll. It was hot and humid, so I tried to keep to the shady spots as much as possible.
As an introvert, I need solitude to stay sane. I can endure only so much group activities with strangers – no matter how sensitive and nice they are. And nothing beats getting out into nature.
There is a song that goes like this :
Oh Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder. Consider all the works thy hand has made. I see the stars. I hear the rolling thunder. Thy power throughout the universe displayed. Then sings my soul!