under tall stately pines
musty and sweet
*"In some mysterious way, woods have never seemed to me to be static things. In physical terms i move through them; yet in metaphysical ones, they seem to move through me." ~John Fowles
** I just returned from a week in beautiful Colorado, so a few of last weeks posts are from that trip. You will see a few more in days to come. How wonderful the smell of pine and the dry cool air!