out west


* e s c a p e   t h e   s u b u r b s *

head to the place where the forest meets the ocean and you’re surrounded in the true beauty of the world. green bush. blue seas. black sands.


^^ when someone’s a little older we’ll be riding these horses along the beach ^^

natures playground.

hunting for sticks and pinecones and cottontails.

digging holes and patting horses.


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