Outside. Something so accessible to most of us, yet often left unappreciated or unexplored by so many. To me, it is somewhere that can shed positivity on my mood no matter how I’m feeling. Whether it’s a 5 minute stroll to close my eyes and just breathe in the fresh air or a 5 hour strenuous journey overcoming challenges, it always add positive value to my everchanging mindset. — Yesterday I was feeling exhausted and didn’t want to get myself back up in the late afternoon. But I sluggishly packed a bag and brought myself “to the shortest trail closest to me” as a compromise with myself. Once I was out there, a natural rise in energy and an upwards shift in my mood occurred without even realizing it. In that moment, I forgot that I didn’t want to get up just a minutes prior. — Sometimes getting up and started is the hardest part, but I can’t remember a time that I’ve heard someone say they regretted the time they spent outdoors afterwards. Opt outside 🌿
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Was mich immer wieder auf’s Neue begeistert, sind Küstenstraßen. Auf der einen Seite Wasser und Meer, auf der anderen Seite Weiden, Felder und Berge. Die Küstenstraße auf der Isle of Skye gehört definitiv zu meinen „Top 10 Küstenstraßen“. Roadtrip Scotland 🚙 🏴 .
To najwyższe miejsce w okolicy, dokąd można dojechać autobusem. I częściej niż w dolinie jest tam śnieg, szadź, mgła i inne atrakcje atmosferyczne. Widzę wzgórze (górę? Ona der w sumie całkiem spora i skalista na obrzeżach) z okna pracowni i bywa, że wzywa mnie wielkim głosem, jak dziś :x #hiking#road#sunnyday#winter
One year can seem like an eternity, or it can pass you by in the blink of an eye. This year I had days that lingered, days that I longed to end so that I could shut off my mind and forget about life if only for a few hours. Other days felt normal. Those days can be the worse. Those days when the realization that you're gone, that you won't be there when I get home, that you won't ask me about my day, that I won't get to see your face light up when I talk about my new adventures or show you the photos documenting the places I've been and the people I've met just comes out of nowhere and wrecks me.
One year, it's been hard but then I look back at the year and know he would have been so happy for me. I've driven across the country, seen some of the most spectacular and beautiful things, visited breathtaking places, and vacationed with the people I love.
One year has changed me more than I could have ever imagined. I still have days that are hard, and some days that are harder, but this past year has made me realize how loved I am. It has made me realize not to take things for granted, to actually be in the moment instead of just going along for the ride. I wish I knew these things a year ago, I wish I had acknowledged and enjoyed the moments we had together when we had them, but I'm glad I know them now.
One year. I miss you dad, but just remember that I'll see you later, okay?
I'm so close to finally having this coyote degreased. Just got a cow skull in yesterday that will be made into a light and available for purchase. I'll also have a hoof trinket box available. For those interested, please DM me instead of commenting.
Moroccan style = colorful + conservative + comfortable. I dig it. Especially my soft pashmina shirt that I grabbed in the Médina two years ago... and have been rocking ever since. When you visit, I recommend coming with an empty suitcase, and filling it up with beautiful fabrics before you fly home!
📍 #Chefchaouen 💙 #Morocco 🇲🇦