If this isn’t the absolute essence of the escapist wilderness whims we had as children, we don’t know what is….

We wonder what it would be like to lay still in one of these floating spheres and listen to a slight wind coming through the trees.

Is this doable for the average soul? What do you think? It seems that a mighty strong tree would be essential.

Where nearby do you escape to when a big travel is not in the books?

 

Tents and info can be found at Hanging Tent Company; via Design Boom