I’m wrapping up a week away at a secluded, lakeside, cabin, surrounded by nature.
Alas, it seems as though I needed a retreat to nothingness more than I thought, and I reveled in the beauty that surrounded me.
I didn’t start that play or sketch out that story.
I didn’t read the things I thought I might, as research for a new project.
But I did find some beauty in every day things, and in the autumnal sights and smells that surrounded me.
I took a hundred photos in just a few days.
And for that alone, I should be grateful to have been given the chance and the gift of the experience.