There are moments when all anxiety and stated toil are becalmed in the infinite leisure and repose of nature. —Thoreau
I think I was chasing my kids. Or they were chasing me. Not sure. It might have been one of those games parents play, where we tell them to go hide and then we give ourselves several minutes of peace and quiet before actually looking for them. Whatever the case may be, the landscape called out; luckily my camera was with me.