Breath our scents, walk our landscape, hear our melodic dialects, delight in our savory morsels, touch each rich texture, and the southern essence remains a mystery. The ethereal south, unfathomable to the five senses, lives in the heart. If you believe in magic, and can survive the devastating passions of an open heart, just possibly, you stand a chance of living a moment as a southerner. Most people aren't brave enough to be southerners, even the ones that are.

Monday, April 30, 2012


I took this quick vid with the HTC droid phone while on a Sunday afternoon circuit ride with the Divine Miss N, through part of western South and North Carolina. This is over the rail at Connestee Falls, along Hwy 276 South of Brevard North Carolina.
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2 comments:

i beati said...

perfect tranquilitry I would never come home

2:09 PM, May 03, 2012
Unknown said...

So pretty, with the sound of running waters very nice
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12:26 PM, May 04, 2012

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