heaven

I find it delightful how 30 seconds of fresh air and natural object symmetry clears out a troubled mind; and how the first 10 seconds entices you to take 10 more seconds, and 10 more after that, and 10 more, and 10 more, and oh well.

Grasping my camera, strolling around the newly ventured perfect country sunset spot, I was in a hurry to take just one okay shot so that I won't miss a lot of moments of serenity. After a few decent photos, I jumped up the hood of the car without second thoughts. I closed my eyes and took one deep breath. As I opened them, all I could feel was gratitude for the green meadow, the chiseled mountains, the amiable sun, the welcoming cows, contrasted with the deserted train tracks, the stop sign, the no trespassing sign, the sound of the truck engines and tires trying their might to rush uphill with their heavy loads. hmmmmmm. Everything was in sync.

Perfect harmony. That is impossible in most homes. But being in a small town, 5 miles from ones doorstep is heaven.