Sacred Places

I took this picture a couple years ago.  David took me along a trail, then off the trail, across a creek, across this meadow then to a pond. He had an inflatable raft in his backpack.  We caught rainbow trout in the pond.  On the way back, sludging along the trail in the rain, he told me that I was in a company of a privileged few.

It's rich to be in somebody's sacred place, to be trusted in the gardens of sound, the soulful sweet spaces made by passionate people.