Misty Midsummer.⚘

I love misty summer nights. Whispers ride the cool, damp air and the earth exhales a secret prayer. The trees and me stand silent, yet alive, our shadows dance where fireflies dive. Stars peek through the veils of mist, each one a promise not to be missed. I walk where the dew-kissed grasses sway and let the night take my thoughts away. The rivers hums an ancient tune under the watchful eye of the moon. Here in the hush of shadowed glen, I find the wild, I find myself again. Misty summer, sacred and free, your magic lingers inside of me.⚘

Every atom of me wants peace.

♡

Photographs by Sabina Tabakovic