tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post3713846530781651216..comments2024-03-22T03:35:27.752-04:00Comments on Written Inc.: Finding protection among the treescarmilevyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00360045114379957605noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-32653664254951206562015-06-13T11:59:22.193-04:002015-06-13T11:59:22.193-04:00It's funny how our sight can lure us to a plac...It's funny how our sight can lure us to a place we never expected going to. For me it's possibly all about the sight first, who knows for sure. But the end reward is how a place by sight, sound or scent can bring us to feel emotionally inside. I own this moment in time, how cool is that right? That is when I know for sure that I've found my safe harbor. Thanks for bringing my thoughts to this. Good capture to end your exciting day too.21 Witshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00071361755673253230noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-43449793257199899972015-06-13T10:36:06.083-04:002015-06-13T10:36:06.083-04:00I grew up in a big ol' house in Baltimore. So...I grew up in a big ol' house in Baltimore. Sometimes we had severe thunderstorms at night, with thunder that would rattle the windows and rain that would pelt the house. I would wake up from the noise of the storm, but felt safe inside the house, which, despite the onslaught of the storm, had always protected me. That was my feeling of safe harbor as a child. <br /><br />That is a very cool photo of the Trees Of Protection.Common Household Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03715969218648104267noreply@blogger.com