the first Manzanita i saw was in Oregon. And like here, on this Hill, a small tree. Old. But small. Here, in comparison to the Oaks that prevail, the Pine.
Not yesterday. as if a different world. the word….Biome.
Emrie was here, so there was that but in the under current, images of yesterday….that Forest. and tonight…Surreal.
the remembering, the re~seeing. I NEED more. To understand EARTH. the really true Magnificence of it. If for nothing else than to say…..I saw. I felt.



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