Since I've been keeping extremely busy with yard sales and art shows, a little camping trip was WAY overdue. Fort Peck Lake is a wonderful place to wake up.
Phenomenal light, lake of glass.
I kept thinking what a great place to sit and meditate!
Yes Ben....Badlands Bliss! (Reflected)
Old Smokey on the shoreline.
Hard to believe that not a breath of wind was stirring...
Meditation rocks, reflected.
And....then there was wind!
We built a little stone path to the meditation rocks aka, launch pad....
Pelican pod preen.
There's always ONE in every crowd.
More to come!
A wise man adapts himself to circumstances as water shapes itself to the vessel that contains it.