my dream place.
Take a deep breath,and follow me. Your eyes are open widely, and your nostrils filled with a breezy,humid air. You’re at the coniferous forest, standing on the little mossy hill barefoot. Your rubber boots are over here ,you’ve put them off to feel chilly and soft sphagnum, that looks like silver grey lace. You hear the wave whispering,gently embracing slippy dove-colorued rocks, and birds, talking to each other quietly. Wilderness around you is a part of your soul. You fell in love with this place since you was a teenager. And now, you are an young adult, who still can’t live without walking at the forest alone for hours every season. But your homely joy is summer nights, when dandelions,cornflowers and daisies has their special delicate aroma. The lips are purple, because you’re eating blueberries, and your sack is fulll of mushrooms and herbs for today’s dinner with beloved ones. You’re leaving the forest after the coral dawn, and make your way on the hill to reflect about the day. After it, you’ll come back to your honey-wood home with linen curtains and gigantic dinner table and light up the twilights with candles.
Your soul is finally at peace.
i’m so happy that i found my dream place and pure friendship.
