Adventure, Art, DIY, Landscape, Photography, Poems, Spirituality

Shooting star

This leaf survived in my bag for 5 weeks, on planes and buses, just a little broken on the edges. I’ve run out of canvases, so I have started painting the things I’ve picked up that I said I would paint ‘one day’ ๐Ÿ


“There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, there is a rapture on the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more.” ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’š

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