The Adventure Hunter I am.....4
I am the hearth tender as the sun dips into the horizon, I am the lover of the flame as it wavers. I gain a fever of power when the fire pops and cracks. The sparks as the fly to the starts makes me want to fly with them.
I am the walker of shops and markets of spices and herbs. I have been blessed to walk the spice markets of Cairo. The scents and colors enchant my soul, even if I know most of them will not do my pallet any good. Jars packed full and baskets spice laidened, I love its all.
I am the harvest gatherer, helping the farmers take what they planted, filling up barns with hay bails, and baskets filled with fruits and veggies, tubers and gourds, shrooms and stalks. Herbs and spices. Knowing soon enough, in some other form, they will be in my belly.
I am the explore of shops of books, wanderer of libraries and the raveller of scrolls. I am the story reader, the scribe and the librarian, I amd the student and the teacher. Leather bound booths are a jo to open and I find old maps so much fun to unravel.
