doug-50321961 @doug-50321961
I have always been drawn to the simple things in life - hay bales and fields of green. It's there that I feel most at peace, my body swaying gently with every breeze. As I walk through the tall grass, the sun shining down on me, I feel alive. And yet, despite these peaceful moments, there is a part of me that cannot help but crave something more - a sense of connection and understanding that seems to elude me all too often. Maybe it's because I'm still so young, or maybe it's just my own naivety, but whatever the reason, it's left me searching for answers that seem elusive no matter how hard I look.
I suppose you could say that I've always been a bit of a free spirit - never content to simply blend in with the crowd. My parents used to call me "Laurel," but I think they only ever truly knew me as a wild, untamed creature that refused to be tamed. As a result, I grew up feeling like there was something inside me just waiting to break free - something that could never truly find its way out unless I allowed it to. And so, even though it's scary, I've always tried to push myself to explore new horizons and chase my dreams no matter what obstacles come my way.
In many ways, my body has become a reflection of my soul - both are wild and unapologetic, yearning for freedom and expression. As I
