Santa Fe is my place. I never thought I would have one until I came here. Everyone (meaning the people from here or who have been here for long) here is so beautiful and amazingly conscious. They all have fantastic stories. You can strike up a conversation with anyone, no one judges you. Everyone’s just…pleasant. And, of course, the nature is gorgeous.
I saw this tree on a hike yesterday. People left trinkets and uplifting notes, pipes and sculptures all over and around the tree. It was just so lovely, so very me. I never want to leave.
It makes me sad that a lot of kids from my school say they don’t like Santa Fe and are leaving, when they’ve really never gone out to see its real face. Ah well, it’s okay. You have to be an explorer of the world and the mind to fit in well here.
