Last night I was sitting at the end of the dock and this beautiful scene appeared before me.

The warm wind kissed my skin, as the orange water lapped at my ankles. The smell of pine and wood smoke was in the air. I could hear the crackling of the fire behind me on the rocky beach and the laughter of my friends.

This was the perfect day. The water was cool and sun was hot. The bugs weren’t bad and then this sunset. The way the clouds danced over the multicoloured sky. How the sun made the world around look like it was on fire.

If this wasn’t inspiration from nature, I don’t know what is.