Home»Blog»Picture Stories»At the end of this road, I came to a lake that was all frozen over. I sat on a rock and meditated until a man appeared in the distance. He walked across the ice, and I was afraid it would break and that he would fall through. So I held my breath until he turned into a Red-breasted blackbird and flew away.
At the end of this road, I came to a lake that was all frozen over. I sat on a rock and meditated until a man appeared in the distance. He walked across the ice, and I was afraid it would break and that he would fall through. So I held my breath until he turned into a Red-breasted blackbird and flew away.
