Extremely grateful for this recent trip to Yosemite. It's the one place I've dreamt of going to as a kid, but my family has never been into the outdoors, so it always seemed like an unattainable obsession. I was fortunate enough to go with a group of individuals this past week who are loving, accepting, encouraging, and hopeful beings. It genuinely was a magical trip, from swimming in rivers everyday to watching a mountain lion prowl in the night while I crept to my hammock. My connection with nature only grows stronger as I continue to unravel both new and old parts of myself. I just feel really damn lucky so thank you to the people who are in my life, to the moon that guided us throughout the night, and to a future that will forever exist in the unknown.