the windows of the world are covered with rain

The howling winds and sound of constant rain fall leads to daydreams of an escape, to a land full of stories and secrets, full of life and full of color. The calm of peace and the quiet of nature, long walks through fields of green and sleeping beneath a blanket of dancing stars. Where the clouds paint pictures across the sky, the thunder sings a song of yearning, and the ocean swirls and crashes on the shoreline with the hammering beat of your heart.

An echo of a place in which time stands still,

a place that is yours and yours alone.

XXSEA

(photos via unknown, oraclefox, ffffound)