Walk away quietly in any direction and taste the freedom of the mountaineer. Camp out among the grasses…climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energies, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.—John Muir
Writer. Musician. Adventurer. Nerd.
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