Air like rain without a cloud in the sky
Days where all I can remember is the smell of pine
Falling and not caring if I'm caught
The motion of waves lifting and dropping my body
My fingers clinging together with sap
Tent zippers used as my alarm
Being outdoors and only thinking about the moment
Knowing that something could hurt, but still doing it
Looking at the sky from under water
Listening to nature
Climbing anything, anywhere, to see the view from the top
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