a small stone

...picked up on a long walk and carried home in your pocket

Sunday, May 14

Roadkill

This morning as every morning my heart is crushed by their small soft bodies.

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Writing a small stone every day helps me to pay proper attention to the world. Join me. Satya Robyn

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