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There are times when nothing makes sense. Nothing seems to flow or feel right. Just like these three images, I can have 3 different feelings about the one thing in one day. One minute im trying to map things out and find connections, the next my thoughts are all mixing together... again, getting back to nature grounds me. The sky is always there. The stars are always there. The trees are always there. No matter what, they are my constant.
There are times when nothing makes sense. Nothing seems to flow or feel right. Just like these three images, I can have 3 different feelings about the one thing in one day. One minute im trying to map things out and find connections, the next my thoughts are all mixing together... again, getting back to nature grounds me. The sky is always there. The stars are always there. The trees are always there. No matter what, they are my constant.