But if I’ve learned anything from my limited explorations, it’s that at the bottom of the canyon is often a lovely river. And that, sometimes, the darker path is darker because the trees are growing so thick from the hidden water flowing that it will lead you straight to the waterfall. And when the sun finally gets to shine through those leaves, there is nothing quite like realizing that the contrast of light and dark bouncing on your fingertips really is so simple and so perfect.
Trails, me
Posted this before, but it’s something that’s worth being remembered.