The leaves wave away worries of the past and the sunrays melt future plans and the birds swoop in and steal your focus and your thoughts drift across the sky on clouds floating past the mountain tops and you're left with now. The sights were so revitalising that I started looking up to more than just the view. And it made all the difference. Yeah, sure, maybe I trip up a bit more often now but looking down is not worth the freedom I have found.

Published by Anja Cronje