Wyoming..... It Can’t Be Explained...It Just Is!

FROM MY JOURNAL Words from a Thought of thoughts and a cairn I built and left with an attached prayer in Angkor Wat in Cambodia.

You cannot live there anymore, as it no longer is, but there is nothing wrong with looking back and seeing the good that was left there....

I Am I stand in the solitude of the sea, the white foam of surf circling my bare feet. I feel complete. Not capable of knowing...

My Friend I walk in the woods to be among my friends. Each time I embark on this stroll�I find a new one. A Tree standing proud...

When you give time to talk, visit and communicate with strangers, vagabonds, travelers and the seemingly different, they do not seem to...

Though it may look like I am turning a deaf ear to the degradation of our messy world, I am not. I see and feel each thing that is going...

With the weight of yesterday on your shoulders, it is hard to walk through today and step into tomorrow. – dbA

I suspect, at times, there is a part of my soul I keep hidden and covert, even from myself. – dbA

With each day I resolve myself to have calmness and see the beauty in all things. – dbA