Bare feet is linseed oil for the soul. Depreveity of gravity springing forth from the forest floor as the dew rolls down between your toes-. What a rush to feeel the electricity from the Earth flushing up your sole. What a crush i have on Mother Nature's home.
Hi WhisperingWoods, I read in your profile what you wrote: "Found my purpose, now I gotta choose a path." But I believe the path is far more interesting and important than the goal... don't you agree?