Adventure || Pine Tree Parties

Somedays you're at home in your tiny little sewing room stuck with a world view no bigger than what you can see out your window, and then other days you find yourself on the opposite end of the earth running through pine trees with a person who previously only existed as handwriting on a piece of paper.

And that's when you realise you could never really tire of this life. Not now, not tomorrow, not ever.

x Erin