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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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trying on a metaphor
we're not kids anymore.
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@thesplendidforest
Layers in Time
2018-07-07 / 6.7567
scenes from the forest (ig: marshayame)
Deep in the woods
#pascalcampion
Dendrophile (n.) — one who finds poetry in the heart of the forest, who listens to the rustle of leaves, who leans into bark, who breathes deeper in the forest, a lover of trees. From the Greek δένδρον (tree) and φίλος (loving). A person who feels a deep love for trees, not just for their beauty, but for their presence, their medicine, their wisdom. to be a dendrophile is to seek shelter in the woods, not as an escape, But as a way home. a place where your breath slows, your heart softens, and your spirit remembers what it means to belong. Some of us were never meant to feel at ease in the noise. We were meant for the quiet language of leaves.
“ Landscape ”Photo by Ishikoro. Japan.Love & Peace!
Secret Garden…
Tanya Luca
Dusted through the forest like stars~
“How right it is to love flowers and the greenery of pines and ivy and hawthorn hedges; they have been with us from the very beginning.”
— Vincent Van Gogh, The Letters of Vincent van Gogh (via mirroir)
Spotlight
stop seeking spiritual experience from the screen. go outside and sit in silence.
this is where truth finds you
Golden Ears Provincial Park, Canada
rachelbarkman
Slow down. How beautiful it is to slow down. Slow down when you talk, and your voice softens, settles deeper in your chest, your words land stronger with weight. Slow down when you breathe, and your body begins to open, to ease, to trust again. Slow down when you move, and every gesture becomes intentional, alive, felt. Slow down when you listen, and the world begins to reveal itself differently. Slow down, and watch everything returns to you, to your skin, your breath, everything leaning toward you, as if drawn to something it cannot resist. 🜍 ⟡ ⟢
Always 💚
I’d walk with you, anytime, anywhere.
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Sunlit Forest Path