Monday, August 24, 2009

Rothbury-The Walk Back to Camp


The questions behind her eyes were piercing, they desperately held themselves away, longing to be spoken.  She kept her thoughts to herself and walked along, letting the strangeness of the trip pass her by.  She looked at the people who traveled alongside her, they were both old friends.  The roots of their connection stretching all the way back to the foggy and dusty memories of childhood.  She couldn't help but let her mind wander over the changes the three of them had undergone.  They were in all respects, weird.  Three people leading completely different and separate lives, brought together for a shared love of music, life, and altered perception.  They journeyed on through the colored light and fog that encompassed Sherwood Forest, unable to breathe, unable to think, and unable to stop moving forward.