Posts tagged with Angeles-National-Forest
Mount Baden Powell
There is a moment on the trail when the wind becomes playful. Its skirls mingle with fine soil. Earth and air dance in the honeyed light of the evening sun. The wind soughs through the outstretched fingers of the conifers - a vast, lonely sound. An entire forest singing. A…
I took a drive up Big Tujunga Road through the western side of the Angeles National Forest recently. A rare summer storm was brewing. The wind was gusting, thunder grumbled on the horizon. The scent of yerba santa and wild rosemary hung heavily in the air.