"If you know wilderness in the way that you know love, you would be unwilling to let it go."
~ Terry Tempest Williams
This feels like the first moment that I have stood still in two months. My laundry is folded. I have groceries in my fridge. My house is (as good as it gets) clean. My shrivelled up plants have been watered and are returning to life. The last of the blueberries
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