Ordinary places

I feel joy in the ordinary places, places where there doesnt seem to be anything special.. no mountains, no northern lights, no pink snowclouds... to walk on a totally ordinary forest road with a bit of evening sun in the face, smell the pine resin, gentle sea breeze and the sound of the waves and the birds.... These are the spots dearest to our souls, just like the ordinary people around us are the ones who are the most special to our hearts!

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