Everything is so fast paced nowadays. We feed off speed. We long for a buzz created by concrete jungles. We're caged by figurines in suits and ties. Slowly we lose our poise until we're so far gone that we fall in love with our jailer's queens.
However, there are some individuals that move with the Earth, grow with the verdure and breathe with the wind. Beings who are so sure of where they've come from that where they're going becomes effortless to capture. Those soul's who recognize the rush of their surroundings, but are still able to exist in blissful solitude. Serenity in it's most honest form.