I found myself in Maine. At a school called Haystack.
I'd gone with MassArt as a staff person to chaperone the
trip.
Once I got there - I couldn't believe how amazing it felt to be out of the city.
I was away from the noises that have engrained themselves into the background of my life. And when they were gone - it felt strange.
I found myself in the woods.
And I found myself in commune with nature.
It was as if there were messages coming at me from something greater. Everywhere I looked was
beauty. The smell of life, death, and rebirth was abound.
I couldn't breath enough of the air.
I think I took a brief nap right here.
When I woke - I was blissful.
The canopy of green above with flecks of blue and white light shining through was enough to remind me just how precious moments of solitude can be.
I reconnected to something that was missing.
I was stupefied.