Sometimes you just need to be in the wild, engulfed by silence, eaten my bugs, covered in dirt, making a campfire under the stars. It’s primal, it’s humble, it’s vital. It’s who we are, children guided by stars.
11:54 PM - 18 Oct 2018
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2222. Inter-dimensional psychonaut. Road warrior. Poet. Dancer. Lover. Mystic of the stars.