A different perspective #1
Against the intense blue of the Alaskan sky the fresh snow topped the trees wore a crown of white. Our fresh plowed drive was an open artery maintaining the life blood of our home’s.
A walk I take, when health will allow, never failing to notice the changing beauty. One can not imagine replacing this visual feast with crowd’s of people and hoards of homes.
Some say one must be crazy to live alone in the wilderness
I say sanity is not found in crowded selfishness.