I enjoy my daily walks and I love my contemplations. I'm contented in my thoughts and having my senses filled by what I see and hear and smell. I'm astounded by the colours and more so by tones and shades. Textures intrigue me and the patterns caused by movement and growth. I love the effects that sunlight has leaving somethings in shadow The way the wind causes movement and orchestrates the trees. The sight and sounds of running water still captivates the boy in me. If when I am old and blind I shall sit and play back these experiences in my minds eye and be content with my lot. If all else fails please grant me pleasant memories.