In Times of Lost 4

I find im at my best when in nature, always have always will, its a reason when my secular believes shift around i revert to my Druid practices, my grove was destroyed by bull dozers however, and i grew a deeper hatred for man and his need for land. I had moved away and I live in a place which has no forests, nothing, it drives me nuts.

You can see grass kills my camera alot, it just reflects so much light, even more then water, but less then glass. This is a coyotes print, fairly fresh maybe a two hours old by the time i took the picture. (yes i know how to track humans and animals alike, and do it very well and quietly when i wish, some htink of me as a ghost hwn i wish it)