South

South

When I think of the south, it’s this sort of scene I have in mind. Snow capped peaks piercing clouds under vivid blue skies. Land so imposing that it commands not just your attention, but your time.

I could sit outside and just watch the clouds roll past for hours. Peaceful and still as the wind whips past and does its best to distract. It’s a genuine sense of calm I get here. Things are simple and the days ask for nothing more than to be enjoyed in the landscape. Sit under a tree and read. Wander a near-by path along the lakes edge or find your own through new places. No rush; no worry; just time and possibility. I could sit for hours.