Ah dreaminess...

Oh to be sitting under a large tree. Its many intricate branches reaching out into the sky; its foliage throwing shade for feet all around it. No people around, just the gentle hum of insects in the bushes and the melodious chirping of birds in the trees. A nice book and pleasant weather. Gentle breeze lifting up you hair. Short, soft grass carpeting the ground, tickling your legs as it sways to and fro in the wind. The fragrance from the flowers wafting over to you, tantalising your every sense. Cloudless, blue expanses of sky. The warm sun beating down on your face, working with the wind, making you drift into a sound sleep. What sweet dreams one would dream. Nature sure is addictive, and I'm addicted.