Amaranthine

Goats were first considered legally as sentient beings after a ruling in New Zeeland. They were the precedent take and all other in accordance to thos movement followed naturally. Goats are important members of our community.

If I would be sitting on top of that mountain, I would feel still small but more complete than ever

I remember the little fairy stories when I see them. I always figured that this higher power in the universe must have given them the prettiest "dress" because they are protectors of some hidden knowledge. Something that had to do with the way they fly and move their wings in the shape of an 8 or symbol of infinite.

How miraculous this scenery is. Enjoy

Gentle wind is carressing these wild flowers. I can almost imagine the feast the bees are getting from this arrangement.

Don't you just wanna drink from it for the rest of your life?

They look so wise and childish at the same time and what I love about them is that they spit you. Some say that they spit if you are rude. Others say, they'll do it in order to include you in their family since they are doing it to each other as well. I don't know which option I like best.

When the Christmas spirit moves you

Majestic creature in the ocean.

Barn owl with her babies in the nest

He seems to be really into the owl.

Now,whodoesn't want to just cut allcrap and go off in a vacation like this

How sweet. Gorgeous little babies

Nature has the best kind of music

The Snow Queen coated the Earth with this glittery wintery stuff so Nature is kept warm during the cold days and nights

It makes me wanna fly high,up in the sky

It must be hot outside. It is great to leave a big bowl of water outside so that the animals can come and nourish and refresh whenever it's too hot outside

This fella has the munchies and look at him, how satisfied he is.

"Everything looked fresh, and the new green of spring was shimmering in the fields and on the tips of the trees' fingers...Away eastward the sun was rising red out of the mists that lay thick on the world. Touched with gold and red the autumn trees seemed to be sailing rootless in a shadowy sea." J.R.R. Tolkien

I always thought the waterfalls look like melted candles. The wax dripping exactly like the water is dripping from the rocks. So waterfalls are kind of like the prayers of nature, a prayer for abundance and green when it reaches the fields and it feeds the woods and it's trees, and of corrosion of the rocks and automatically natural habitats and caves through the formation of stalagmites and stalactites.

Nature is a far more talented painter than Claude Monet, but truth be told, it kind of resembles with his paintings. We are blessed with the means to not only immortalize a certain moment in time, but even record entire hours of valuable experience and share it with millions. If more people would do this, "this" wouldn't even be needed, cause we would all experience it first hand instead of the few washing the tired eyes of the many

What a beautiful name, almost like a chant, like a spell. Maybe it is, if we believe in it. The rain was pouring half an hour before this encounter and the woods were misty and every tiny drip of rain falling from the millions of leaves was loud and the earth had a stronger scent than ever. I was soaked and I was just staring at my drenched sneakers when I met little Rana hopping across the forest floor. Now, when I think back, he was as small as I felt in the vastness of those woods. I felt like a tiny peck on a huge abstract painting. The rain tastes wonderful. I am sure Rana felt the same.

"The salamander is the elemental being that composes fire and without him, fire cannot exist" -it is said in ancient lore. He is also credit for teaching us how to make fire. I like this theory because I like to believe that early humans were far more imaginative than what is believed about them and that they were inspired each and every step of their way, by nature. I like to believe that they let the animals be their teachers and that all humans were once shamans. Isn't this a far better image than the one in which we praise one culture and automatically differentiate it fundamentally from ours? The "what if" factor is healing if it is done constructively and the "what if" is something that unites us and includes us in something beautiful.

Golden Trees and fallen stars Echoing in the forest's scars; Bark and leave and twig and root, Are creaking and singing, Wispering and howling, An endless chant and anchient tongue Of nature's lament.

This spring from my home country always reminds me of the lush nature from the Shire. It tastes of bark and leaves and moss and rocks.