the small things

the sound of cow bells

this crazy bug

this rock – ummm how exactly does this happen?

the three blackberries I’ve found in about 400 km of thorn-lined
walking paths

these plants whose seeds makes this incredible popping sound on dry days

the butterfly that landed and flew and landed and flew in front of me
acting as my guide for nearly a kilometer

ocean tides that act as a reminder that we’re all on this big strange
miraculous planet together and connected in ways we never give
ourselves the time to think about

european chocolate

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Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which does not laugh and the greatness which does not bow before children.
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