Walking Through Smoky Angel Hollow....

I often walk through Smoky Angel Hollow even if it is only within my thoughts....
It is best to stroll down the cinnamon,baked earth close to dusk coming on. The sun that generously gave its cloak of warmth in the afternoon has made way for the evening's musky,ancient soil beneath.  The damp,leaf mist is rising slowly to the heavens as it envelops your every step.
This is when the magic begins.....

Would you like to join me?

These will always be the moments that we are forming, bringing vision to life....creating for the highest good of all...
What will you create to form in Smoky Angel Hollow?  I hear the call of an owl as the moon humbly graces the evening star's presence. You are welcome here. Your guardians are here with you...they are but a whisper away.

This smokefilled,gentle caress of a wind helps to make your contemplative journey very inviting.
You can stay as long as you like and when your evening stroll subsides you have created to form...thoughts that will be for all to share and embrace, forever.