Just Like Honey Pt 2

Roaming…

The scent of this morning’s dew, is still fresh on the blades of grass beneath me.

Green rolling hills, as far as the eye can see, the earth has quenched it’s thirst.

Windy roads lead us further into our imaginations and the unknown that lye ahead.

Further we must roam.

Photos by Dane Peterson and Kayla Varley