Out in the open, where I belong.

Rivers know the way, I just follow.

Nature's paintbrush was busy today.

Slow down and listen to the trees.

Flower fields forever.

Nature is my therapist and she doesn't charge.

Blue skies, green trees, happy me.

Barefoot on the earth.

Golden fields as far as I can see.

Just a hiker with snacks.

A walk in the woods fixes most things.

Mountains don't care about my emails.

The river never stops, and neither do I.

Green, gold and glowing.

Growing wild and free.

Summit reached, snacks earned.