Til the Last Hemlock Dies
Musings on genre writing, waterfall wandering, and peak bagging in the South's wilderness areas.
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Solitude
Went hiking alone on Saturday. It was nice. I'd almost forgotten what it's like to find some peace and goddamned quiet.
Hungry Mother Creek, Virginia.
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