There is nothing quite like the beauty of a bayou – that slow-moving, almost stagnant body of water where unseen life teems beneath its murky surface.
I recently spent a serene afternoon at Bayou Liberty in St. Tammany Parish, Louisiana and was not at all surprised by the calm that landed on my shoulders.
Whether I looked up…
…everything was beautiful, no matter if it was man-made and worn out…
…and the Spanish moss swayed to the silent music in the air.
There is nothing more to say about this perfect day.




