Adair, do you even know how beautiful you are?
I stop and stare more often than I should at times.
You can take my breath away.
Even if I am in the same place, each day is new and brings new colors and new experiences.
The same place is never truly the same. A new sunset, a new change of leaves, a new herd of deer, a new stream trickling from all the rain...
If you shout aloud the joy the seasons bring, listen closely as the glen reverberates the joy back to you.
Adair, do you even know? Have you stopped to see?