Forest Freedom

Several years ago in high school, we studied a module called Into the Wild where we learnt about the poet Ovid and his affinity for the outdoors as his interaction with the world enabled him to transcend lots of things.

I've been feeling a lot like Ovid lately. I feel genuinely deprived of some sort of metaphoric oxygen in my cooped-up-ness. I am raring to go go go. We have arrived at the culmination of assignment due dates and I have arrived at the edge of sanity.

It is thoroughly depressing and taxing looking ahead in my calendar and realising my complete lack of leisure time. Leisure time is vital, man. I'm into working hard, but I'm also into resting the soul. Soul productive time.

My entire being is yearning for the summer time and The Great Outdoors. Soon enough. I am so determined to live every single day of this upcoming summer inside out.

In the meanwhile, I shall be setting up camp on this incredible Tumblr. If you enjoy beautiful things and the colour of all cultures, go for it, dear things.