Do you like walking in the woods? When I need to bring back peace and quiet to my heart, I head for a path in a forest near by.
Especially during Fall.
Tree leafs turns bright yellow, warm orange, sparkling red and soft brown when Fall comes knocking around here. Beautiful doesn’t cover it, not one bit.
The beauty simply overtake every other waking thoughts that may wonder in my writer brains.
Until, from the corner of my eye, we catch a glimpse of something moving. Too fast to be a deer… Too big to be a squirrel… What if it was…
Then, a story starts twinkling. Just an idea.
From there, everything goes.