looking at cherry blossoms as a bumblebee might divining the cryptic patterns of moths wandering along creeks practising my snake-charming skills* resisting the urge to walk barefoot among the violets and bluets letting the sun kiss my shoulders imagining a visit to the Grand Canyon and deciding other places call to me more watching bats … Continue reading I’ve been
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