only a return. to what was never left.
09
Oct
Oct
Imagine this. The wind has no shape, but every leaf knows it has passed. One leaf trembles, then another, as if nothing had happened.But stand beneath the tree, and you’ll feel it —a faint, unspoken chill. The wind says nothing,but the tree can’t help but reply. Sometimes, the wind moves with urgency,sweeping up leaves in […]
05
Jun
Jun
Imagine this. You have a blank sheet of paper in front of you. Pick it up, crumple it in your hands, and knead it repeatedly. Then smooth it out and lay it on the table. What do you see? A mass of random creases, perhaps resembling doodles, or perhaps the root system of a plant. […]
16
Dec
Dec
A seed falls into the earth, meets water and sunlight, takes root, sprouts, and grows into a tree. A tree cannot choose its place – valley or mountaintop, nor the sunlight’s angle, nor soil quality, nor accept or reject the seasons. So, it grows quietly. In the wilderness, we might say, “This tree grows beautifully, […]
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