This Moody Nymph Went to the Marshlands
In the last few days I have gone through a gammit of emotions from feeling numb, to feeling angry, to the feelings that shall not be named(a la Harry Potter), to feeling sad.
I am freshly showered(man did I need that one hot) and I am going to go sit in the middle of the marshlands that are about 3 blocks from my house.
I obviously can't get out in nature by going to Wilson Park...the anger and all that...but since I have no car to take of into the mountains with, the Marsh will have to suffice.
I'm off! I'm bringing chocolate, the book I am reading, a journal and a pencil. oh yah...and my camera.
I am freshly showered(man did I need that one hot) and I am going to go sit in the middle of the marshlands that are about 3 blocks from my house.
I obviously can't get out in nature by going to Wilson Park...the anger and all that...but since I have no car to take of into the mountains with, the Marsh will have to suffice.
I'm off! I'm bringing chocolate, the book I am reading, a journal and a pencil. oh yah...and my camera.