Looking over the sea from a Greek island with a group of strangers. Some moments are too beautiful to keep to yourself.
Herds of bison roam the protected lands left for them. Without intervention, they’d be gone. Of all the rolling hills I’ve seen, North Dakota had a different feeling, a different peace, a different texture than the rest of the world.
I love experiencing what small corners of this world has to offer.
A bike casually perched on a bridge. The beautiful canals loop through the city and reflect the stunning architecture that lines their banks.
Sunset over the harbor. History seamlessly blended with the moment, a theme through the city. If I spoke french, my soul would long to live here.
Running down a centuries-old pier. Seagulls soaring overhead. Their ability to sense food was uncanny.
Simple, yet beautiful between the willow trees. Walking next to the stream, listening to the water and wind, wandering to the stone steps. Peace. Perhaps how the creator of such a soothing place wished love could be.
In the Park Güell. There’s space for an entire neighborhood, but only a few houses were ever completed. Perched on a hill overlooking the city. It felt like stepping into another world.
A moment of sunlight streaming through the mountains. Taken in Glacier National Park, one of the prettiest places I’ve been on earth.