Whenever I go into the forest, I make a determined effort to take a path which I haven’t ventured down before.
There’s nothing quite like the feeling you get when you’re exploring a trail for the very first time.
This morning, I followed my heart, and (despite the snow that squeezed into my boots) I pushed myself to explore areas that lay beyond the boundary of the trail.
Going with my madly adventurous spirit enabled me to capture the forest – and me in it – without being disturbed by passers by. It was an absolutely perfect way to start the week.