Once I tried to escape my Michigan. I touched the four corners of the USA and I returned home. I needed the four seasons.
The Rivers, the Great lakes, peaceful Winter and the free-forest of Michigan. Still waiting for the people who seek peace with nature.
The Fall in Michigan. The changing of color, the slowing down of life and joy for the children. Halloween.
The Michigan Summer.
The Spring. Life begin anew for nature. Warm days for the children.
Home. Sweetest word, when she isn’t near.
Dancing Coyote/ John Castellenas