Smidgens
Posted on February 22, 2019 by Elan Mudrow
The creek doesn’t have to be aware of us, but we’re always conscious of the creek.
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THAT perspective is in need to wide dissemination. Flips the scenario, no? We are part of something so much greater than our wee selves. Thanks, Elan.
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Oh, to be in the world the way the creek is!
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Very true.
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Love
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