my most favourite forest.
“He made the world a grassy road
before our bare and wandering feet.
then crushed the stones
into the softest sand between our toes.
but we’re wondering where to sleep…”
brentbreezy asked: Hi! I like your blog alot
Oh thank you so kindly :)
I have enjoyed yours as well!
a labyrinth of colour in mid-winters teeth.
little plants in little glasses house, inside little glass houses.
when humidity hugs our lens.
fixated eyes and
tick tick, tock.
tick tick tickling the moss on a broken shale rock.
a colour oh so beloved,
exchanged for the latter.
bridges that branch with severance for the tethered trees to gather.
“do not invade me with should’s…i do not exist.”
she is so beautiful.
hiking with my little stitch, i love being auntie binx.
we are surrounded by a beautiful creation. let it fill your mind and speak to your soul.