I’m someone who wouldn’t mind spending all day alone.
Only one thing would make me feel alone.
Being with people I don’t feel myself with, being at places that don’t match my soul.
Being silent when I want to talk the most.
Being lonely isn’t sitting all by myself,
It’s being confined in an atmosphere that doesn’t make me feel real.
While walking, I accidentally found this bench swing in the middle of nowhere. It just stands there waiting… waiting for weary travelers to pass by and take respite from whatever is troubling them. Whether it is aching feet, momentarily exhaustion from climbing, or worries of the minds… the swing offers a place to sit down, to rest, to relax and for the moment forget everything and just enjoy the view, the nature and the setting sun. True serenity.