Wildflower child.

Nature invited me, I said yes.

Blue skies, green trees, happy me.

Collecting sunsets and pinecones.

Tide pools and tiny wonders.

Fog rolling in, worries rolling out.

Just me, the trees and a whole lot of quiet.

Moss, mist and mountains.

Nature never goes out of style.

Flower fields forever.

Lakeside and at peace.

Wild places, calm faces.

No filter could improve this.

Unplug, go outside, breathe.

The wild is where I breathe easiest.

The river never stops, and neither do I.