So are my sister and mom. I need them too...I have to shift between water and stone. They're so connected for me. Rippling silver horizons, then vast burning skies over stone followed by the hush of twilight...ahhhh, so glad we made it out there: it was deeply cleansing.
Wow, do you know me well: bittersweet is exactly the right word...of course, our entire trip left me feeling that way: simply didn't want any of it to ever end.
*sending you warmth and peace: always.
So wonderful you never want to leave!
Thank you, Rowan, m'dear.