• the cold wet forest the best place to think
    nothing but nature to surrond you.

    I look up through the cracks of the
    tall tree tops where only gold sunlight comes out.

    the rich soil underneath my feet.
    the breeze rushs through my hair
    then brushes against my skin making me shiver.

    it makes me feel like im apart of its never ending cycle of life.
    and to me it feels good it's a fimilar place.
    im comforted by the tree's, the plant's, the animals, every little thing.

    it is my home