journeyswithasimplegirl:
just me and my camera in the dearest light.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
In childhood, we press our nose to the pane, looking out. In memories of childhood, we press our nose to the pane, looking in. ~Robert Brault
journeyswithasimplegirl:
today.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
because.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
a really good day.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
trust me.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
I come into the peace of wild things.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
i could be so contented.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
love. hff!
journeyswithasimplegirl:
just because.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
pine forest love.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
just. let. go.
journeyswithasimplegirl:
and after the ice came.