Sometimes the best thing about travelling is moving. When the scenery passes you by, when you’re together with the locals, when time flies. The circumstances do not matter: keep moving. The more tiresome your journey is, the more beautiful the memory will be’ – Dániel Belényi
I nearly drowned in this little pond more than a dozen times,just because I couldn’t swim. My mom would warned me not to go to the river, but I would still sneak out of the house anyways. And most of the times I would get a spanking for disobeying my mother but it still didn’t discourage me from going to the river. And with continuous trial and error, I finally learned how to swim. And that’s what life is about, you never stop trying until you get right. Don’t beat yourself up about it, just try again and again and again 😁 until you get right.
The sound of the waves. A song of the ocean told the same way for millions of years with the wilderness of water. The sea wraps the earth and pebbles dance in the shores stirring up waves in our minds as we understand we are only to be here for a heartbeat of her story.
Latourell Falls in Oregon reminds me so much of #Iceland . I used a telephoto lens to make the background look bigger than it actually is. Check out my story for the comparison!
Also I am giving away a lens. Check my previous post for detail 🤗