A little over a week ago, I was on a secret bank on the Hudson River.
I was hiking in the Hudson Pointe Nature Preserve, where upon I found this little grotto.
There I sat, meditated, ate lunch, and read a little Thich Nhat Hanh.
I also made a friend.
This winged one, shared its spirit while I worked and played in the sand and gathered oak leaves.
Dear Vanessa atalanta rubia, little Red Admiral, I thank you.
Be blessed on the banks of the Hudson, may it ever be a place of protection and magic.