Eleven

Day Eleven:  To Be Like Audrey

I have had these neverending urges to go camping lately.  Like real-life camping, where there’s a tent and a campfire for food, and some sort of camp on a lake.  Ideally not in the winter, but I suppose I’m not picky.  I haven’t been camping in years, and I just want to go.  I wrote a post earlier about being obsessed with sound, and I think camping ignites all kinds of different natural sounds that are commonly overlooked in my everyday life.  Looking past the solitude and peace that comes with camping, I crave the “silence” that comes along with it.  Walking in the woods and hearing nothing but footsteps.  Serenity?  Indeed.

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