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In the Woods, Monday, 23 August 2010

To be alive in the woods, and alive to the woods, and living through the woods, to breathe every rib a branch, to walk every bone a living stalk, to see every thought flower or leaf, to absorb Green and Blue and become Green and Blue, may last only a moment, but it’s a moment made to last.

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