09/27/2026
Last weekend. I ran away. I found myself “alone” on 200 acres. As I stepped out of my car I was greeted by the buzzing of bees and chirping of crickets and frogs. I cried. My ears, embraced the balm of nature and I folded inside myself. I never feel alone when I’m the only human wrapped in nature. Here I feel seen and held. Everything moves, quietly, but loud. In the ways I need.