Wild and not wild?

This is how I see my Island. It is wild and… in fact not so wild. Of course tits can attack me and robins and sparrows even, but with all those standing stones we look a bit more evolved. Spiritual even.


Still… wild.

Yup, wild when we go out into the woods. Just wild. Somehow everyone finds inner self between the trees, around dunes and waves. Nature here is a part of everybody’s life. Just look at us…

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