Occurrences

He sat under the shade of a great tree; the grass tickling his hands.

Surrounded by nature; the green stretched beyond his line of sight.

Trees singing to the rhythm of the wind, multi-colored flowers covering the canvas called earth filling it with life, the splash of the small stream where the fish danced and the light reflected, the blue sky with white clouds similar to cotton candy.

Her red hair flowing in the wind, like dancing fire.

His whole being contrasting with her. The animals did not judge her, they did not look at her with eyes full of hatred, they only tickled her with their little noses on her skin.

She was surrounded by nature and she loved it.