A few weeks ago, I escaped to the mountains for a few days to ground myself.
"And into the forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul."
I did yoga on top of a mountain, almost dropped my camera off the chairlift on the way down. I bought butterscotch lollipops, and painted in my favorite overalls in the fresh, open-air of the mountains.
One afternoon was spent getting lost along highways lined with mountains and pines, listening to John Denver, and running through lavender fields with some rad folks. This mountain life is the for me.