Josiah
Senior Member
- Location
- 50 miles east of Cincinnati, OH
I have always had a thing about bodies of water. Every summer of my childhood was spent on a lake in the Adrirondacks and my mother relates that on the car trip north to the Adirondacks I would get visibly agitated every time we passed a body of water in my anticipation of getting to the lake.
There have been many other notable bodies of water that did their magic on me during my life, but the most memorable was a river not a lake or the ocean. For a period of about 8 months I lived with a woman in a house she owned that was right smack on the shore of the Hudson River a little south of Poughkeepsie. I'm not a spiritual person at all, but there was something about living in that close proximity to one of America's most beautiful rivers (think the Hudson River School of artists) and I came as close to having a spiritual experience as I'm ever likely to come. I have never had a sense of place that was so overwhelming. I still miss it. And now I'm living southern Ohio, never graced with the presence of a glacier and so totally devoid of memorable bodies of water.
There have been many other notable bodies of water that did their magic on me during my life, but the most memorable was a river not a lake or the ocean. For a period of about 8 months I lived with a woman in a house she owned that was right smack on the shore of the Hudson River a little south of Poughkeepsie. I'm not a spiritual person at all, but there was something about living in that close proximity to one of America's most beautiful rivers (think the Hudson River School of artists) and I came as close to having a spiritual experience as I'm ever likely to come. I have never had a sense of place that was so overwhelming. I still miss it. And now I'm living southern Ohio, never graced with the presence of a glacier and so totally devoid of memorable bodies of water.
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