Walk on leaves

Partial view of Heliconia Valley, Zone D

 There is something earthly, energizing, romantic  and probably sexy walking on brown leaves.  The cracking noise of leaves squashed underneath the foot, step by step, reverberates through the peaceful jungle air.  They speak of country peace, balming one from earthly confusion, world's apart from the tense air of concrete jungle where urban souls sought to fight in the name of competition and success.  To live by nature comforts  my soul.  It prospers the plants and wildlife ( and hopefully prosper others). 

Footpath at Botanic Island One