Which path would you take?

To where?
Which path would you take?

To where?
Nature, environment, botanical, healthy…
All of the above… plus goodness, plus magic…

Is there anything more existentially soothing?
Walking to the corner store.
Some things in the neighborhood are nice, civilized.
Nothing is perfect.

Neighborhood–safe, clean and quiet–24/7

Spring Green, Forest Green. It’s that simple.
Or, is it?
As the late April sun rises earlier and goes higher in the sky, the last of the winter snow, at elevation, begins to shrink–only to be replaced by the Alpine crocus.

Finally… we hope.
Little treasures, large pleasures.
…a few warm days and spring comes racing along…
May flowers coming before April showers… must take a walk before it’s too late!

…must take a walk
In like a lamb,
Out like a lion.
Last night, the lion visited!


I could hardly wait… sneaks right up!

The Queen of Interlaken
There are days… and they are coming all too frequently now, where the extremes of the socio-politico left and right, incessantly brought to us—by the streamers, the pop-citizen-journalists, and the traditional media—are just horribly unbearable.
The fix?
I go outside and walk. The quiet breezes from the forest and lake clear away the gaslighted, scum-generated tensions.

And the day begins again.