The Mountains
There’s something about being in the mountains.
As I sit here looking into the woods from my makeshift office space, the familiar smell of wood and the sight of trees, as far as the eye can see, put me into a different frame of mind.
There’s a calmness about it all that makes every part of this mountain feel like home.
As the leaves and branches sway ever so slightly in the cool breeze, I am perfectly content to sit and watch from my warm spot here by the window.
For now.
The bliss of North Carolina in June.
Happy living.
