The Path

I often think about this mystical path that lead me to Lava Lake, a hidden gem amidst the mountain ridges in Montana.  Crystal clear water ensconced by pointy pine trees, fencing in the pristine landscape, this secluded watering hole is home to a diverse ecosphere. I sat and observed, taking in the nature scene surrounding me, breathing in the cool air on that chilly August morning. This experience reminds me much of what we discussed in class. I often find myself traveling here in my mind, my peaceful place, an ideal habitus.  


 

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