Into the wild.

Try leaning on a tree trunk in an island with the sea thrashing and throbbing in front of you along the shore. The boulders throw back the waves with a certain sound of silence that aches underneath the vast ocean of clouds. In your heart, you can realize the inevitable and untameable expression of life reaching out towards the horizon just as same as the tilted trunk. Do you want to feel what it is to be alive? Surrender yourself to the open arms of the wild. Go, feel for yourself.

Published by A Hopeless Anachronism

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