"it is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men's hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit. robert louis stevenson...

a scottish dreamer's leafy spell

i cherish his gift of leafy adventures
i love hiking with him in these woods
i hear his pen moving with pure passion
i feel his energy force as evening arrives
i always treasure my dear scottish ancestry
i sense hidden otherworld spirits in each tree
i create with my heart as i make my memories
i release my inner kid with 'i won't grow up' giggles
i am kidnapped by wood sprites as i perform silly acts
i move deeper into pathways where insane magic exists
i hope to be lost forever in outrageously unbelievable nature

"17" ahooooooooooooooooos that are ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhsome :):):)

dream~~~dare~~~dive!!! :):):)