“maybe raindrops are the bravest thing created by God because they are never afraid of falling”.
“she always had that about her, that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far, and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world.” — Joanne Harris
it rained. it poured. but mother earth, as i like to call her, soaked it all in. remember that kind of ish hurricane that brushed by us at the end of september? well, that didn’t even stop taylor from venturing into the quiet, wet beautiful forest. umbrella over my head as i stood in a creek was a first for me. but so worth it.
i can’t get over how the connection between man and earth exist. its such a beautiful thing. seriously, it inspires me so freaking much. shoes off, feet in dirt, smelling a fishy creek does something to me inside the soul. as it did/does taylor as well. check out her soul below.
