Have you ever flirted with the sun through dappled glimpses on a forest road , or submitted to the wind's caress ? Have you felt the subtle temperature changes on windborn skin as you traverse fens cool and lofts warm ? Have you smelled the dankness of moss and fern mingled with juniper and honeysuckle ? Alone with thoughts borne on a courser of man's design , she will carry those few who will love , believe , and feel , those whose answers to these are as elemental as love itself .
