this is an adventure

life is a peculiar thing. i have been living this life for eighteen years and i have not yet grown accustom to it. i am beginning to think i will never wrap my head around this wild course. some days i am here, other days i am there. and tomorrow is not a promise. but one thing i know is for certain-we live to love and be loved.

Learning the Art of Friendship

If your friend is passionate about something, then it’s important to you too: because this is important to your friend. You don’t have to get it, but don’t be the one who rags on it. Why would you even do that? Why strangle a voice? Why dampen passion when there is so little of it in the world? Rejoice with those rejoice, mourn with those who mourn, and maybe you should join your friend on that adventure.

My little bed underneath the stars. This is perfection. Good night world xx.

Day dreaming of past adventures.
I can’t wait to embark upon new ones.

I am a lover of mornings.

She probably thought I was taking an absurd amount of photos of her, but her beauty was enthralling. What an honour it is to be her aunty. This sweet girl has my heart. I adore her big brown eyes and joyful smile.

Family fun.

Spending the weekend in a place very dear to my heart. 

Tea and sleepover with my grandmother.

The stretch home.

Saying farewell to the mountains is never easy. I feel so at home amongst the in-your-face type of nature. I long to get lost in it all, never to be found again. But for now I will trade my hiking shoes for some Converse. Until next time woodlands.