there aren’t many things that beat an good ole’ walk in the woods.
every time i go home to my parent’s house i try and get out in the woods. there’s a couple hundred acres behind their house that i’ve roamed since i was old enough to walk.
yesterday i spent a few hours wandering around out there. being in the woods at dusk is just the coolest thing. it’s so eerily amazing. there’s hardly any light and all of the nocturnal creatures are beginning to wake. it’s quite, yet the trees creek and any little sound echoes throughout the forest. what a wonderful way to spend an evening in solace.