There have been nights where I have slipped barefoot into the woods under the starlit sky, with a quilted blanket wrapped tightly around my shoulders.

My feet pressing into the cold, dewy thick grass as branches crack underneath with each careful step I take. The moon peeking through the lattice of leaves that wave from the branches of looming trees, creating shadowy figures that dance upon the ground.

Nature is all around me and I can feel her like a soothing mother enveloping me in her safe arms as I lie upon the ground to escape from my reality.