Kimmy
Bio
A mommy and wife that loves to read and write for fun as well as going to all the many adventures of the mind! As the elves in Middle Earth would say in Sindarin,
"Navaer"
Farewell!
Stories (13/0)
An Oak Tree
Growing up in Massachusetts, I had always been eminently intrigued by what the change of seasons did to all of the trees around me. I was especially blinded by a beautiful and brawny Northern Red Oak Tree that stood tall in front of my always opened window. I remember the gentle breeze that she would throw my way while I read books and immersed into another world. I remember the melody of songs that the birds would sing as they jumped around her armored boughs and how those intricate whistles, rattles, and chirp sounds sent me into a bliss of tranquility. But most of all, I will never forget how our Thanksgiving night in 1996 began and ended with this tree saving our lives.
By Kimmyabout a year ago in Confessions
