I’ve always kinda marched to the beat of my own drum.
I spend so much time in nature, trying to find myself, only to lose myself.
Sometimes it inspires the best in creative process to just go take a walk shirtless in the forest and listen to the sounds out there not judging you.
I wanted to show my photographer friend the woods in my backyard, and how beautiful it looked before the water treatment plant ruined my old neighborhood. I don’t know how she didn’t find that creepy.
This day was such a long time ago, all I remember I really remember is Clove is too strong for me to smoke, but I love the way it heals and smells…
photo credit to: TEXAS HONEY PHOTOGRAPHY