October 22nd — The air smelled of pine and earth, and beneath the quiet trees I realized — I was home.
Notes from the Woods
Reflections written where silence breathes and inspiration begins.
Stories born from forest walks, soft mornings, and the quiet rhythm of nature — where healing, creativity, and presence meet.
The Healing Power of Nature
19/08/2025
August 19th — In the morning dew, I found space for softer thoughts. Nature never demands, it only reminds me to notice.

