Smells like Earth
There is something about waking up in the Colorado mountains and taking in a big fresh crisp breath.
It’s light and sweet, and well, airy.
I was walking around here the other night and consciously took in a deep breath of Asheville mountain air.
It was different, yet very familiar. The mountain air here is earthy, almost tangible.
I am soaked in the soil and the trees.
It feels grounding.
And I feel peaceful.
