Euston Meadow ~*~ June 16th, 2015

This forest may be small, yet it is quite lovely, and a favourite of mine to explore.

It has this rare and wonderful peaceful sense to it, this woods. With a serenity, I imagine may stem from the relief that it’s finally able to breath, and not smothered under garbage, and god knows what other wounds it has endured over the years.

Now, thriving, with grasses blowing in the gentle breezes of late spring (technically, although it feels like summer now). The fresh green leaves of hickory, beech and maple, reach and almost seem to touch the sky.

And I didn’t realize how much I had missed this place, those years I spent in TO. Having this here so close to me is a blessing, and I am truly thankful that it is there. As soon as I enter underneath the branches, I am in Temenos.