Shooting oak trees draped with Spanish moss will transport the soul to a place of tranquility. It’s so quiet inside the hammock that the even the birds show a reverence for the space being quieter than normal. It rained the previous day and I hoped the resurrection ferns would be refreshed and erect apparently it didn’t rain enough for that to happen. Still it was a wonderful place to be and I had the area to myself I call that a gift. The ground was covered with a thick layer of moss that had fallen on the tall grasses and plants growing in the understory of the hammock. It doesn’t normally look like this yet remnants from the hurricanes still abound it’s not all bad it’s quite attractive and looks like a blanket and in turn will provide food and shelter for the creatures that live there.
Happy Monday!
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