The Brook Whispers Her Secrets
My love affair with nature began when my parents took us camping in the Canadian mountains. No campsite, just pulling over beside a little creek, throwing a tarp over a tree branch, laying a sleeping pad and blanket down, creating a fireplace with rocks we gathered… Very primitive by today’s standards, but perfect for an imaginative child ready to see fairies in the flowers and trees, open to befriend the little woodland creatures, and listen to the brook tell her secrets.
