The Land Grows Older Too
Before we moved here, the longest I’d stayed anywhere was a few years. I remember the first day I stood on this land and felt a connection that went down deep into the ground. I knew at that moment it would be hard to leave. But there’s something strange about living in the same place for decades. You think you know the landscape because you’ve seen it thousands of times.
And then one day, something changes.

This tree has been … Read More










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