Adventure, Reflect, Renew: The Cycles That Shape Us
I’ll begin with the house where the cycles first began. I’m not sure what drove me to the forest — a sort of nervous excitement gripped me, hanging like damp cloth on the clothesline of my soul. I’d look into the thick greenness of the forest and feel it swaying, as though it were alive, …
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