When I lay in the grass and look up, I feel just like Lucy with Charlie Brown… finding pictures in the clouds. Here, I was lying in a bed of fallen orange leaves. When I looked up, there was an amazing haze of oranges and reds. No other sound but the rustling of the leaves. No other colors but the oranges. No other taste but the salt on my lips from a day of hiking and perspiration. A moment... like no other.
