there is so much beauty in the world and some days all i want is to receive it in its totality. i think happiness is as simple as just being porous enough to let it all in and be changed by it

king of the mountain

some places are too vast and too rugged to be tamed or even easily appreciated and i love that for them

getting the itch to go camping again, if only for the brief moment in the morning where you wake up outside and you don’t know where you are yet

ohhh so this is what they mean by a round robin

lying in the grass and watching the sky counts as a productive afternoon, right?

keep up with the seasons, not the news

it feels like the whole world is ready to be gathered in

a little patch of autumn underneath all that stone and sky

just had my first gust of wind that sent fallen leaves rushing around me and my heart fluttered with them

i think it’s important from time to time to look at the places we call home with fresh eyes, like you are visiting it for the first time. it helps remind us what first drew us to them and all the little things that keep us there.

even in the deepest woods, sunlight always seems to find somewhere to enter

the reeds are starting to keep the colors of the october sunset

what is the sky even doing here?

i see you, little guy.

a little more gold each day

i love when places feel strangely familiar, it’s always a little eerie and somehow still cozy and dreamlike