white, red or scotch pine.
pretty sure it doesn't matter.
LOVE LOVE LOVE
the textures
and
patterns.
we took a little trip to sugarloaf cove so I could sit in the rocks and ask the naturalist some questions. we ended up sitting in the pine forest afterwards...
listening to the wind blow and watching the light.
it was fantastic.
north shore camp...day 2.
from the book confessions of a traveling gypsee...
