Listen, sit, wait, and watch.
Go into nature, where there are no phones, TV’s, or gadgets.
Enjoy the true sound of silence.
Experience the now.
Shut your eyes, and listen to a bird, the leaves when wind rustles them,
Perhaps a calling of a hawk.
Feel the wind caress your face, and hair.
Be still, be silent, and listen.
He is there.
My first acrylic, Aspens.