I love to hear it. Smell it, taste it, see it — Nature in all of its profound glory.
It takes me away from me.
Gold and forest green, the smell of pine in the trees, the wind gently breathing. Everything a slow rhythm. Life at its very best.
This is where it all began — oh how we make it so complicated, when I can step outside for a minute and be instantly reminded where I come from.
The sounds. The smells. The life.
Earth and warmth and the breeze
It takes me back to me.