watchers.

When we break from the constant questioning of the culture that immediately sets demands we venture outside and find comfort in the simplicity. My friend and I were laughing at ourselves stumbling through the woods thinking of how bad we are at traversing this terrain. Tripping, wannabe wild, awkward movements forced us to take it slow. Then we realized we aren’t the only ones out but we were the worst at being there. This day we became visitors of a different space and just accepted it.

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