Saturday, June 30, 2012

Friday night hiking- looks like a poem...?

Hiking in a skirt is becoming a habit.
Yes Maxi skirts are all they are cracked up to be.
Sometimes it's okay to spend Friday night's alone.
Sometimes I go places simply because they are filled with peace,
some of those places also happen to be filled with memories I hold very dear.
The little lake up by the boulders- just before sunset.




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