Escaping.
Ventura… Santa Barbara.. to be more specific…
I don’t know why..but the feelings I get from these places..are more overwhelming than anywhere else.
Its quiet..the beach is beautiful…the smell of trees..the cold wind blowing up against my face.. everything makes me feel like a free bird.
I’m going to pack my bags soon, and fly back there. Take a tent and camp out on top of the mountain and anyone is welcome to join me.
I want to go back to Austin
