“I do not need to tame the wilderness to find comfort in its presence. Let the fox remain a fox, the wolf remain a wolf, and the forest remain a place where humanity is merely a guest. For when I hear the wild singing beyond my window, I know there is still a world that remembers how to exist without us.”

Good day humans of the ether, how the day moves along and I am a happy little critter who just had a wonderful meal of hamburger with cheese on it all in a wrap. For the times have become the best when I am free to think at night. I find the light harder to think and function in as well. I am unsure why but the night and the twilight are my best friends. I am not sure why but the midnight oil is something that I wish to dive in and the light of the day is my time to rest.

Thinking about it makes me wonder if the ones who have a mind to think are slowly becoming the night owls. The day is just being left to the ones who mindlessly generate products to buy. The day light can keep such things and the night will claim my soul. I just find the world to lay in the light as they think it is safe but I feel too seen in the light. I want to shift in the shade and make the lives the of the ones I love easier.

All in all the light hurts my head a lot too, makes my eyes hurt and my skin feels tight and just uncomfortable to be in. With that I am just happy to live in the night. I am unsure if there is many out there who do this but I am excited for the 21st as it is the next full moon and I get to wonder the woods and chat with the animals who wonder just like me. Bears and such do not scare me as I am never alone as things I carry are more then enough to protect me. I have come to contact with five bears in my life, not once was I worried and not once have they gave me any mind as we just passed at distance of each other and mind the children. Cougars and mountain lions have passed by and though gave me a bit of a fright, they moved along with not but a glace at me. I respect all the animals that could hurt me, large and small, just to be welcomed into the woods with them.

Snails and other ground critters are fun to watch and the napping sounds of snoring squirrels are funny to hear. Birds lightly coo in the wind of the star lit night, the moans of a raccoon being denied access to a snack under a locked garbage bin. The night is so much better, to me at lease.

However I have to depart and make some recordings of the books and I will be back later when I finish the next book.

Much Love

Until Later

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.