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i've never really been much of a nature man, yea i go outside and i activites of that sort but i've just never been one of the "nature dudes" if you will. i find it weird that even though i cherish the sight of the sun setting and making the sky hit new levels of red and orange i've never really jus gone hiking or spent a day outside just for the hell of it. often when things are tough or i'm feeling bad i'll picture nice scenes i've seen, the one that usualy comes to mind first is from 03, jus outside lincolin,nb around 5:30ish in the am. the sight of the morning fog rolling over the hills that seemed to go on forever, in the awkward little time just after sunrise but jus before the real day begins, i stoped at some dive hotel that was kind of on a hill overlooking the rest of the highway and just ate some shitty soup, with some old episode of saved by the bell playing in the back ground and stared out the window for what must of been about 3 hours...just staring. there really is nothing like the plains, they jus roll on and on into some far off mountians that dont seem real in a way, they seem so far off that there is no way anyone could ever get to them.the mist just dancing its way up to them.
of course there have been other times in nature i've enjoyed, like night when its raining at the mill pond, or just driving through the desert at night, where the white and yellow lines never end and there is no one with you exept the stars...to me they always just sort of i dunno provided some hope that make my journy seem that much shorter. somtimes life seems ok when i think about all that.
of course there have been other times in nature i've enjoyed, like night when its raining at the mill pond, or just driving through the desert at night, where the white and yellow lines never end and there is no one with you exept the stars...to me they always just sort of i dunno provided some hope that make my journy seem that much shorter. somtimes life seems ok when i think about all that.