A Wilder Kind: When following the common path just doesn’t inspire.

Along the mountains and hidden among the trees, wild horses roam beneath the gleams of light. So peaceful, so quiet, they stay out of sight, except for that split second when a lens focuses in. There, under the veil of shade, inspiration runs wild despite the lack of noise, lights, and roads. Perhaps, stepping away from the common path for a while will inspire a new novel, painting, or song. Or sometimes, a person just needs to recharge. Now that I have taken a moment to walk away, I’m gradually updating my site with a fresh layout, though it may take some time to achieve the style that I am striving for! Clover Books