Quiet Archive

The Rain We Needed

On fear, humility, and gratitude beneath grey skies. This morning the sky was grey and heavy,but the ground still dry,the valley still holding its breath. I thought of the fires of 2017,how fear lingers in us long after the flames.The animals, though — they went on grazing,singing, crowing, barking —unconcerned with our human sense of […]

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