“In the presence of nature, a wild delight runs through the man, in spite of real sorrows.” –Ralph Waldo Emerson
The trees that hold my hammock remind me that storms can be endured and still stand strong.
The birds remind me that the most beautiful song to listen to cannot be heard through the speakers of my phone.
The sun reminds me that there is a consistent source of light and warmth regardless of how dark or cold life may feel in a moment.
The purest forms of beauty cannot be manufactured by man, only enjoyed.
To truly feel alive we must go outside. 
