Being in nature makes me perfectly happy, this kind of happiness that exists in unity and contentment. It is the place where the less I do, the more impact I have. The most effective, profound actions I can possibly take, are to listen, to watch, to feel, smell and be open. I don't have to prove anything to her. She doesn't care what achievements I have, how much or little I know, or what kind of jeans I have on. She doesn't know my sorrows or my joys, for they all melt together into the thin air of existence. It all is what it is. The duck floats. The Goose sits on her nest. The frog hops. The tree grows. The matrix is self sufficient.
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