coherentrenla
@coherentrenla
When I finally turned back toward home, I carried nothing but the sound of birds in my ears and the feeling of soft dirt beneath my feet. And yet, I felt full. Not with answers or clarity, but with quiet. And for once, that was more than enough.
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caubebuon
@toroday
Plants don’t need praise—they need presence.
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