Mountains cloaked in cloud
Road stretched to the horizon
Silence then thunder
Sailing a jet-black river
Spring dust blocking sun
Night shifts into muddy day… 7 more words
Solitude is bliss.
Unfortunately, solitude has been underrated, misunderstood and unappreciated.
I often find people gaping at me when I say I love solitude.
Lonely, sad or anti-social are the tags that I can see them conferring on me in their mind. 1,120 more words