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He was slowly walking through a forest. He has never been here before. Unknown. Intuition. Light from the sky was hugging the conifers. Only conifers. No leaves. He breathed in as deep as he could.
When you are looking for a meadow, you need to go through a forest.
He went to the middle of a meadow, it was so pure, so natural and so calm. Exactly what he needed in that moment. He got enough of it and went home. By bike.
Wind was just getting stronger and then a rain came. The harder rain - the clearer mind.
He got dried himself and was happy.

Good luck.

L.