Written by Sometimes I travel just to pass through an area, but many times I travel to a spot just to let it pass through me.
Wooded area along the Magalloway River (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
Looking north towards the homestead and Uncle Lloyd’s farm (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
Abrams Pond (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
Remote brook in northern NH (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
St. John River Valley (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
The top of Dixville Notch (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
The area around Mt. Katahdin (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
The first miles of the Connecticut River (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
The spaces where I learned to be free (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
Anywhere I can see the canvas that is the sky (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
Many a dream have I pondered lost in the glow of the tree (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
TSO shows (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
One such place where I can go and let the sounds of yesteryear fill the silence that envelopes me (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
My views of the Northern Lights (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
Open places, animals, snow and the sky, weather nearby (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©
Along the Androscoggin (photo by 1inawesomewonder) ©