I wake in a conundrum to sounds of a tea kettle whistling outside my window and a bright gray light streaming through the crack in the shade; which has me wondering is it day or night? 4:04am, my phone illuminates for a brief moment and I wince at its glow. After registering the hour, my…
Mountain of Rest
I took a trip to Forest Falls, CA to rest and refresh these bones. A mountain of trees, a quiet community, whispering winds, and breathtaking views left me in awe of nature. I’m left wondering one thing, when can I go back. To to read more on this story, click here.