Every morning, she rose with the sun-
a ritual punctually followed
by peach blossom tea
For refreshment she walked
through the woods.
There was life to be lived.
*From a perfume label at Anthropologie
I thought since so many people are now starting to deal with rising temperatures across the country, craving cooler temps of Fall to arrive before Summer even truly gets started that I would give you a visual cool down with a few photos* of various woods and forests across the world.....hopefully it offers you a mental escape, even if for a brief time.....
|Can you feel the soft moist ground beneath your feet...|
|The cooling early morning mists....|
|you never know where the trail will lead...|
|perhaps a babbling brook to dangle your feet in....|
|or a path bordered by Blue Bells ...|
|maybe you will enter fairy land !|
*all images are a result of google image search for forests and woods