4.22.2015

Petrichor (n).


Petrichor (n). The smell of earth after rain.

Beautiful word, yet describeb the feeling i want to share to you all. It's been 100 days living here at the Silver's Wood. I'm so glad to hear the sound of wild birds every morning, seeing colourful butterflies around the garden, feel the heat of the sun in the afternoon, all free treasure around the house. And when the day ends by the rain..., all i wanna do is kissing, hugging, cuddling my only son, Silver. The wild spirit around here, somehow are the best medicine for my soul. And it feels so good to be lost in a right direction.



Photo by ImunkKeeg

Sofi White Dress by Miss Marc / Flower Crown by BAM!

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