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lolelizy:

Nov 3rd, 2017

It is never too late to set up your tent somewhere you never thought you would, to not know what’s coming and to be okay with it. It is never too late to learn to be okay with being uncomfortable, to discover that joy can be found in the hardest days, to get out from your safe, warm bed and take a freaking risk. It is never too late to get dirty, to resist perfection with your whole being, to just be. It is never too late to let go a little bit, to breathe, to slow down. It is never too late to start a new habit, (the 3rd of November is a perfectly fine day to do so. The woods would be awfully crowded if everyone went camping on January 1st.)  It’s never too late to put an oversized t-shirt on, wipe the makeup off your face and to let your hair flow wild. It is never too late to go camping— I’ll meet you all under the trees.

–Elizabeth Chick

lolelizy:

Nov 3rd, 2017

It is never too late to set up your tent somewhere you never thought you would, to not know what’s coming and to be okay with it. It is never too late to learn to be okay with being uncomfortable, to discover that joy can be found in the hardest days, to get out from your safe, warm bed and take a freaking risk. It is never too late to get dirty, to resist perfection with your whole being, to just be. It is never too late to let go a little bit, to breathe, to slow down. It is never too late to start a new habit, (the 3rd of November is a perfectly fine day to do so. The woods would be awfully crowded if everyone went camping on January 1st.)  It’s never too late to put an oversized t-shirt on, wipe the makeup off your face and to let your hair flow wild. It is never too late to go camping— I’ll meet you all under the trees.

–Elizabeth Chick