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44ºF, off and on light rain, light wind.

Morning Forest Walk About

I am a bit depressed this morning, not sleeping well. I have to talk myself into dressing for the wet and getting out of the house. I decide to walk down to the river, instead of up the old logging road to the ridge.

The river, (north fork of the Santiam river), won't fix me. nothing to fix. But sitting on the bank, listening to its rush. Allows more space in my head for melancholy to float, and not be so tight.