Sunlight through the trees hits different.

Mother Nature showed off today.

Fog rolling in, worries rolling out.

Picked flowers, not fights.

Nature invited me, I said yes.

Wildflower child.

Following the sound of the waterfall.

Sky so big it makes my problems feel tiny.

A meadow kind of mood.

Out here where the air tastes cleaner.

A butterfly landed on me and I've never felt so chosen.

i'd rather be outside

The wild is where I breathe easiest.

Weak signal, strong connection to everything else.

Fresh air, clear head.

Green, gold and glowing.