I almost fell asleep in the fields today ☁🌾
Slavik and I layed down in the grass which is taller than me, and watched the sky for awhile, then closed our eyes. I love laying with my head on his chest. 🩵
The city is fun, but the natural world is my home. Somehow I've always been around nature, and even now that I live in small Ukrainian miner's town, I was given these abandoned old fields to explore, by a spirit who knew I that need them. It is the same species of grasses, and it's the same scent in the air, that I knew when I was a child. All these places are the same place I grew up in. 🌾🌾🌾
The wheat looks like water in the wind:
Wild fields meet cultivated fields:
This is why I live. 💛🧡
The city is fun, but the natural world is my home. Somehow I've always been around nature, and even now that I live in small Ukrainian miner's town, I was given these abandoned old fields to explore, by a spirit who knew I that need them. It is the same species of grasses, and it's the same scent in the air, that I knew when I was a child. All these places are the same place I grew up in. 🌾🌾🌾
The wheat looks like water in the wind:
Wild fields meet cultivated fields:
This is why I live. 💛🧡














