“The mountains are my bones,the rivers my veins
The forests are my thoughts, and the stars are my dreams
The ocean is my heart, it’s pounding is my pulse
The songs of the Earth write the music of my soul”
It is in the still silence of nature where one will find true bliss. Let’s take our hearts for a walk in the woods and listen to the magical whisper of old trees.
Take me to a quiet place. With earth under our backs, cradle in a forest glade, there we will point out the things we see and acknowledge those things we do not. In solitude we take in the wisdom offered in each other and take in the hum of the forest.
The ocean stirs the heart, inspire the imagination and brings eternal joy to the soul.
Man cannot discover new oceans, unless he has the courage to lose sight of the shore. All you have to do is dream higher than the sky and deeper than the ocean.
Dear ocean, thank you for making us feel tiny, humble, inspired and salty all at once.
“Travelers are dreamers that make their desires for adventures a reality.”
Travel isn’t always pretty. It isn’t always comfortable. Sometimes it hurts, it even breaks your heart. But that’s okay. The journey changes you, it should change you. It leaves marks on your memory, on your consciousness, on your heart and on your body.You take something with you. Hopefully, you leave something good behind.
Travel is still the most intense way of learning. The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one chapter.