Wonderland: Pilgrimage of the Heart
August 29, 2009|Comments (7)
While watching my friend’s little girl lost in play, I couldn’t help but remember camping at Todd Lake (or Todd Puddle, as I called it). The trips came at an important stage in my life. A stage in which I was not quite old enough to have outgrown an active imagination and one in which I’d matured enough to have a degree of situational awareness. The pictures from those times cannot begin to show the majesty of those tall trees and the peace of winding mountain streams tripping over mossy stones in their path. Read more
