I took a hike by myself into Sweetwater Creek State Park. This was the first place I went hiking when I got to Georgia and it has been many years since I had been there. In fact, this was a very nice day and a great day for a hike. With all the rain we had gotten recently the water was rushing and loud.
There is something about rushing water that captures me. Waterways were so influential in the creating of our world and yet, it can wipe it out at any moment. It is so raw and powerful. The water destroys and creates all in the same motion. It is honest. It offers no apologizes for its honesty. It is innocent and merciless at the same time. The water can do no wrong.
I sat on a rock for several hours with water rushing by me on all sides. Just thinking, dreaming, inspired.
5 comments:
I love Sweetwater Creek Park! Your photos are making me miss ATL so much, they're so beautiful!
Oh, I wish I could go to a place like that some day !
i haven't been hiking in forever - i think i need to plan a trip super soon! your post makes me miss the mountains. **sigh** sweetwater creek state park is gorgeous - and isn't water just too awesome?! i love how it creates and destroys and flows and flows and flows....it's kinda mesmerizing!
Such beautiful photos... I can practically feel the serenity of those surroundings and hear the waterfall through them.
Wow! What an impressive post! Beautiful photos PLUS inspiring words, how wonderful!!!
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