The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness. John Muir
It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit. Robert Louis Stevenson
I did try.
I tried to write my thoughts under each of those quotes and shrugged. Why do I want to mess with perfection?
How do you feel when you walk in a forest? Do you have the opportunity to do so? Just curious.