At the moment I am living in the nature paradise. Call me lucky, brave, adventurous, crazy or all that but somehow I get to call these places home so often.
Some people are chasing careers, fame, family matters, money and so on. I feel like I am chasing the most beautiful spots in the world. And not just to buy a postcard and send to a friend, but actually become a part of that postcard.
The nomadic life that I lead rewards my eyes and my soul. But from time to time I forget to appreciate all that beauty around.
That nagging routine always gets me spoiled. I forget to look around, breath in and out.
Now close your eyes. I want to take you to my world.
Imagine majestic white snow peaks around you, some pine forests, icy cold river nearby and then on one hill, tucked away, remote and out of that buzzing civilization we created there stands a house. A slackline outside. Hot tub, some trees. No cars, no traffic, not even a neighbour around. Just a house. And in that house a kitchen, equiped to cater vegan feasts. A storeroom full of toys- skis, snowboards, ropes, climbing gear and all the fun activities you can think of while living in the mountains. A yoga room that doesn't need any artificial pictures of some majestic nature, all is just there, right through the windows.
Imagine being in that house. You wake up and the first thing you see is 3 deers outside, right in your garden. Just walking undisturbed.
Imagine some snow storms and everywhere you look is white and cold. But you are warm. Sitting cosy wrapped up in a blanket with a cup of tea and watching nature being wild and powerful.
To me, it's my reality. Constelations of stars, tranquility, pure unstimulated life.
We do pay the cost for such beauty. But it's worth it.
I am extremely lucky to be living here.
Don't forget where you live. Don't forget to look around.
with snow and love,
Ligita
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