i have the biggest overwhelming urge to live in a caravan for months with mountains outside my windows. 

Here’s to strong women. May we know them. May we be them. May we raise them.
― Unknown (via cultivate-solitude)

Honestly, Nature is my happy place. The forest brightens my day by a million degrees.  Wild animal encounters, whether they be with little squirrels or watching deer graze from my window, leave me in a state of awe.  Little mushrooms growing on fallen trunks leave me breathless.  The yellow and red leaves of autumn give me chills.  The sound of the birds and trees singing together in the wind makes me want to sit in the moss all day to listen. Nature is my happy place.