Early morning from my east facing window. |
I'm staying on top a mountain near East Calais, Vermont, and the beauty of sound and sight and fragrance is balm to my soul. There is no hum of the highway half a mile away; no jarring sirens of emergency vehicles responding to the needs of the one million people living in a single county; no ridiculously heavy footsteps of the family in the apartment above me. Instead, I listen to the calls of birds I can identify (killdeer, crow, robin, some kind of owl) and the songs of those I don't yet know. This quiet is like a drink of cool water on a warm day.
Early morning from my north facing window. |
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I love early morning writing too! I am so happy you have the opportunity to write in Vermont (I know it's a dream of yours to live there), even if it's under less than ideal circumstances. Take care.