Not feeling it

I feel like going outside. Abandoning this indoor life and give in to the animalistic urges inside me pressing against the insides of my body, longing to break free. I suffocate, can't breathe and just want to escape. The dreams at night are hardly doing the trick anymore I need something more. Something bigger something which would actually make sense.

Tyler is right. The things you own end up owning you. This nesting of mine. I could just puke.

Run, Forrest, run! They're coming to get you! Don't let them get you down! Break free! Escape! Live!

Snöleoparden

Snow. Snow and lots and lots of it! This was my morning.
I was so happy at first, but then I thought about the one thing I had planned this day: Running. Damn. But as it turned out it was a very pleasant run afterall. Great turnout considering the weather conditions and I finished the 5k in 31 minutes which I think wasn't too bad :)
Slippery as shit though!

I looked at the snow. What a waste it would be if I just placed myself in front of a screen and relaxed. So I granbed my phone and made a plan with my friend. Going sledging and forrest exploring!
I showed her my all time favorite place in the area I live. It's so secluded and extremely beautiful when it snows (or has snowed). I love the place. It's a little forrest in the fields. In the middle it has a lake and fox holes in the hill. When inside the trees block out every sound and all you hear is your own breath and the birds.

Lovely snow. How it muffles the sounds of the world and creates a time in space where everything is silenced. A state of perfection.