“This is the land the sunset washes,
These are the banks of the Yellow Sea;
Where it rose, or whither it rushes,
These are the western mystery!
Night after night her purple traffic
Strews the landing with opal bales;
Merchantmen poise upon horizons,
Dip, and vanish with fairy sails."
IWISH FOR you in August to enjoy evening sunsets. The magic of the night and the beauty of nature. Are you camping? My children loved exploring campfires! We’d find long sticks for poking and roasting foods. Real-world experiences nourish the body and spirit. And wherever you travel on walks in your neighborhood or further afield bring back found treasures for your nature table.
