This morning I woke up in a different forest. There was a storm in the evening and at night. The wind was breaking trees or uprooting them.
I have been living in a camper car for a few weeks and that night I felt awe of nature. Not fear. Reapekt and awe at the same time.
Well, and when it rained like that and the wind was raging, I drew it. Drawing brings me back to peace.
Walking in the woods brings me back to peace.
It is beautiful.
A few more weeks will be just like this.
After that I have to go back to everyday life.
