After the wind died down a bit today, my daughter and I went for a walk through the trails. I always gravitate toward the creek. Sounds are calming to me, especially moving water. I can be here, canoeing a river, or sitting on a beach, and tension drops into the ground where I am seated or standing. Since we've had a couple days of rain this past week, the water is again flowing nicely over the rocks and around the current obstacles. There was still a bit of frozen ice in the creek where it was shallow and slowly, intermittently, flowed over rock.
