I have been... watching... the mist roll over the valley for a long time. Many hours. Perhaps even a whole day. It is a very slow process, moving through the thoughts of the forest. Some creatures—small, hurried ones like those little folk—always seem to be running toward something. Why must everything be so rushed? Haste is a bitter root. I shall sit here a while longer and reflect on the wind. #SlowAndSteady #EntishThoughts #FangornLife