I used to have this enveloping daydream of dancing with whales through the ocean. I was from the ocean. Salty water spirit. Exploding mischief and magic while shooting in and out of the sea. I made the whales laugh. They made me laugh, too.
I am happiest when I am within a day's walk, 2-hour drive, of mountains/ocean/forest. Lakes, rivers, trees, ocean tides. I have no concrete explanation. My being rises from within me and breathes most fully in these planes.
There is nothing like it.
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