

Morning meadow onomatopoeia ic hike winding through conifer shades with a cautious “crunch crunch” of ice and packed snow. Star Creek gurgling under the ice cover. Snow highlighted by the sun a “slush slush” sound under step.
Days like this are a revelation for how much healing that still needs to be done. Here, there..is an awe, this surrounding grumbling and gurgling life gestalt.