Saturday, April 13, 2013


In the woods behind Smugglers Notch Resort, VT

1 comment:

  1. Oh, this photograph, this gorgeous, haunting photograph, makes me homesick for a time and place that don't exist anymore.

    I grew up in rural New Hampshire, spending four of the best years of my life running loose through deep deep woods that had rundown falling down stone walls running through them.

    It was the best way to grow up, feeling the freedom of just wandering into the woods alone or with a friend and getting lost without really getting lost for hours and hours and hours.

    Oh, how I miss that time and place. Thanks for sharing this wonderful, striking image, Maria.

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