inspiration
a season
to rest,
Winter: The air is bitingly fresh. The skies are clear. Vegetation is thin and sparse. In the hollow cold, animals gather to drink, drawn together by scarcity. Steam rises off the water. The bush is dry but still teeming with life. Its endless shades of blonde and brown merge with the earth, wrapping you tightly like a blanket. Warm yourself by the fire, reflect on a day well spent.
a state of symbiosis
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