I've found a through line over the years that I can always count on. If I'm ever feeling uninspired, down, or low in energy, time outdoors will never come as a regret.

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The beauty we're lucky to be surrounded by keeps me in awe and always recharges the soul when in a creative rut. Growing up along the west coast with some of the most beautiful (in my opinion), raw, natural views right outside our front doors is a blessing in so many ways. It took me traveling around a few countries to realize I have it pretty good where I'm lucky to call home. Not to say I don't hope to travel more throughout my life, I think Europe is calling my name quite soon, but I have a lot to be grateful for within this stretch of California that I grew up in and reside in today.