There are plenty of blogs surfacing the net today,and I'm not so sure how many are out there. I don't own a valid license in regards to social and political science. For sure I am not a practising psychologist, and I don't intend to be. But I sure can tell you plenty about Nature and Travel. My eye's and my camera have been my tools for a vast majority of my life. Taking a stroll in the woods armed with a back pack, a camera and bug spray is not what most people want out of life. But these are the places where creativity invents itself into real lively events. You can hear your footsteps crackle onto the dead timber branches on the ground, but knowing the branches are not dead, but alive. So I thought a beaver can really use that timber, or it would become the ideal compost for the forest ground. This is what I believe, begin by looking towards yourself. Changes can be made, and if you take on these tasks onto yourself you will be half way there. I have read books in which have given me inspiration and motivation, and for sure I'm no writer either. That I'm still trying to figure out. I have hundreds of pages of my writings scattered all over the place, I know my organization skills are a bit disorganised. I can still recall the very first time I stepped my way into the woods. A friend of mine at that time figured it would be very much entertaining to visit the so called "Feared Black Bears" at the garbage dump. Late at night, I make my way out of the Ford 250 and jump onto it's hood. My friend only thought I was insane, but at that moment I knew the Bears did not even care of my presence, they were too occupied at tearing up the plastic garbage food waste with there sharp claws. So this is when I discovered, that men, women and children may live with the wild. I was 15 years of age, and I knew my time and place had been delivered to me. I had discovered the bear, and soon began to realise there was so much more to observe and study.
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