two palm trees, thinking

Someday, darling, you might know what goes on in the thicket of them. For now, they remain mysterious, tall strangers in the desert with plenty of secrets. But the secrets they keep are ancient. Imagine what they might know. In addition to the ripples of our human world, there is something more cosmic, less violent. Even those words cannot scratch the surface of what's beyond us, beneath us, within us. But still, we try.


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