Cultural modernity is draining, man, the constant hum of the human world is omni-present and insistent; opportunities to mentally over stimulate oneself are boundless, and rarely manifest feelings of well being or inner tranquillity; an endless projection of anxiety or anger generating 'news and views' is available 24/7, negative emotion by design. The forest has long been my antidote to cultural modernity, my green prozac; and walking is my daily rehabilitation and re-armouring before returning to the world of man. I know I can't be alone in my views on contemporaneity, nor in finding solace in the arms of the green world.
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