can't get enough of this shirt, I've worn it for the past 36 hours and it's the most comfortable, oversized thing ever.
It's nice, this unfussy, easy-going, casual way of living.
Secrets are easier to tell while staring into dying embers and I like sleeping with only the sky as a tent, gazing at the stars until my eyelids fall shut.
I woke up at dawn, smelling of campfire smoke and dew, my bones achy from the hard ground.
No plans, no fuss.
I think that's how summer should be, laid-back and spontaneous whenever possible, with a touch of wanderlust and restlessness for good measure.