The Quiet Work of Becoming
The outer world blooms loudly, as if it has nothing to hide, announcing itself without hesitation â fields bursting red into the open air, mountains stretching out to the horizon wearing their age like crowns, and seasons arriving with spectacle â just to be witnessed. Nature does not conceal its transformations. Flowers open publicly, storms gather visibly, rivers carve their intentions intoâŚ
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