If I would have to write about wilderness,
I would write about myself.
My nature – that is all nature.
My own intimate essence,
that is everywhere to be found within nature.
That part of me, that nobody can see.
That part, which does not belong to nobody but the wild.
And will always run free – 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥.
I would write about madness and about supreme powers,
that are far beyond limitations.
No rules. No attachments.
Being involved with the wilderness is an engagement to the unknown.
Being in a space, where the mind doesn`t rule anymore can be scary.
Feeling your own feelings can be scary.
But sometimes… Not having control equals with – 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁.