August's Rhapsody

Mark Mancina

Nature is just another view in your periphery. Gone, once you finally turn your head to look at it. So I see this golf ball lying on the ground, and i think to myself, how could it be that nature, just another side glance away, could bring me something that doesn't have an explanation. Than I thought to myself, nature doesn't need an explanation. It flows with the wind, runs with the sea, lays in the ground, and watches over us. So if nature is just another view in your periphery, what are we?