Posted on December 17, 2018 by Carlee Koehler
Nature. It’s grand mountain valleys, and gusts of wind sweeping through streets past squinty-eyed businessmen. Music. It’s the anchoring drone of a cello and the tune of creaking trees. Mind. Consciousness- it’s in the future and the past; the world of what-if and the realm of what’s-it-like. The energy of them […]