There is some inexplainable pull within us, constantly beckoning us towards the energy of the roots of the Earth. As we reside in our all-too over-stimulated surroundings, we are displaced from our natural vigor. May we run, as far and as fast as we can, not away, but towards. Towards the parts of ourselves that may only be found in the humble grandeur of nature, where we may rediscover our inner beings. May we dance with the spritely wind, and bathe ourselves in the foliage, in the blossoms, in the crunching leaves and the courageous pines. Let our souls be cleansed by the healing power of the Earth.
Photographed by Heather Rowland