I roam this mountain.
The steady travel of feet wears an indentation into the earth.
The Lush tries to hide it and works to make the indentation disappear.
I want to see what is out there and keep roaming.
The Lush got wacked to free the indentation and made roaming much more comfortable.
I think I will try that next door in the garden to be. I wacked a bunch of experimental paths, the paths in my designer's mind. Will this be the flow I have been seeing and feeling?
There are already some things to see out there.
But the garden to be is roamed less. The indentation is not set.
I must roam the garden to be more. It will now be easier with the experimental wack.
I roam along the driveway often to see what I have planted and what I have let be.
I putter constantly in the roadside vegetable garden. It's order gives me joy.
The Lush laps at the edges, plotting.
Raindrops on roses are the things I roam to see.
In warmth now I am often followed by two rambunctious kitties.
Around the newly wacked experimental paths and back.