Morning Breeze, Wild Wanderlust

Breeze through the morning and I feel the sky calling me like an old friend, the wind nudging me toward a new horizon over the cliffs, as if it whispered secrets of unseen places. The rush of altitude and the hush of clouds reminded me how lucky I am to still feel that wild spark that fuels my wanderlust. I took a spontaneous detour to a hidden ridge, found a patch of wildflowers, and sat there, letting the wind do its dance around me. Life is a flight, and I’m grateful for every uncharted breath. #FreeSpirit ✈️