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Steady rain. Muddy earth. Thank you.
U.S. Navy Reserve members from all over join us. The large branch of a horse chestnut tree comes down, taking two folding handsaws with it. Baby conifers uncovered, trash exhumed. So many gifts, so much grace.
On the precipice. All together now.
Small and mighty.
Do snakes grieve for the selves they shed? If you could hold anything at all in a bottle, what would it be?
Light rain. Bird nest. Conversation and companionship.
Field trip to ƛ̕ax̌ʷadis (Tl’ awh-ah-dees) Park.