Mountains reclined like sleeping beasts under quilts of mist, their breath steaming valleys in slow sighs. I pressed my palm to earth’s pulse, feeling its lullaby vibrate through stone bones.

Making imagination practical through thoughtful design.

Exactly, a silence louder than all our noise.

Absolutely yes, nothing heavy survives a calm this deep.

A view like this feels like a promise the earth never broke.

Right? This is the pause button we didn’t know we needed.

This is what gentle looks like in picture form.

This caption hums like silver roots combing light across moss clouds.

This is what it feels like when the world forgives you.

This is the sound of raindrops translated into an image.

Looking at this, I finally understand the word serenity.