🌲 As I wandered beneath the darkening sky, I could feel the storm whispering through the trees. I said, “I hope I make it home before the rain.” The forest had other plans. 🌧️ I didn’t make it… but I love the rain. It reminds me that nature decides, and I simply walk her path — free, and grateful for every drop. #Wilkołaak #BarefootBushcraft #LivingWild #IntoTheStorm #AncestralPath
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