Dying of thirst in the desert sounds painful, but so does having a fate divorced from the nature around you.
Rose of Jericho

The most beautiful thing I’ve read today. Loved the way you expressed indebtedness as an expression of love to a generation who is strung on being self sufficient and ultimately, loveless.

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