Deep peace of the quiet earth to you. 

This small price.

March 6, 2017


There is nothing simpler, I don't think, than the concept of feeding that which feeds us as often as possible. Leave the tree as it falls, let it feed the beings whose incredible job it is to take hardwood to compost. Let the birds feast on those beings, let the mosses come after. Let this forest regenerate the only way it knows how--regifting life from inevitable decay. 


It is a small price to pay. 








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