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taken by the mountains, or, by the sea? _ twenty-three years of trying to answer that question. for that’s an answer with no progression. photo x @_iamclyde
the heart is so full; i may never leave
hey you. i miss you // wish I could be playing in the snow with you today and laughing over frozen faces ❄️
the things I would do to be sippin’ on some wine in my favorite mountain town right now 🍷
although I do love oceans, deserts, and other wild landscapes, it is only mountains that beckon me with the sort of painful magnetic pull to walk deeper and deeper into their beauty. they keep me continuously wanting to know more, feel more, see more. to become more. - victoria erickson
Missin’ family and this place a little extra. coming up on the winter months always makes me wish I was home. My heart will eternally belong to the pine trees and snowy mountains 🌲🍻
There is no greater threat to the critics and cynics and fear-mongers, Than those of us who are willing to fall. Because we have learned how to rise, With skinned knees and bruised hearts; We choose owning our stories of struggle, Over hiding, over hustling, over pretending. When we deny our stories, they define us. When we run from struggle, we are never free. So we turn toward truth and look it in the eye. We will not be characters in our stories. Not villains, not victims, not even heroes. We are the authors of our lives. We write our own daring endings. We craft love from heartbreak, Compassion from shame, Grace from disappointment, Courage from failure. Showing up is our power. Story is our way home. Truth is our song. We are the brave and brokenhearted. We are rising strong. - Brené Brown

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