The moment I step back out into the wild, the cloud of business and bullshit lifts and I am reminded to breathe...really breathe!

All the stories I have playing go silent and in that stillness I am everything and I am nothing.

There’s a balance here...a deep remembering that calls to the truth of what I am and makes everything else seem like a beautifully orchestrated waste of time.

It’s why I keep coming back...why I’ll always come back.

Nature is the only place I’ve ever felt truly at home.

-Brooke Hampton