The early moments of this morning felt like the land was taking a breath. The valley was completely still, holding a quiet that didn’t feel modern. Just a beautiful silence.
The world around me looked untouched, as if nothing had happened here for thousands of years. All I had done was take a breath and open my eyes, and somehow id stepped backwards in time. The land felt suspended between night and day, holding the brief pause where everything is still waiting to begin. The whole moment felt ancient, I was witnessing something the land has been doing forever but to me it was so new.
