Watershed Moment
I’m sitting in the sunlight outside the Hilton Garden Inn in Auburn, Maine. It’s a tad chilly so why stay more than a minute in the frigid air? Because the sound of the waterfall is so powerful I don’t want to leave. The ground is vibrating with it’s force, as if the essence of life’s deep transitory throb cascades down the boulders into eternity here. Where are you roaming today?
