"I never knew how soothing trees are - many trees and patches of open sunlight and tree presences it is almost like having another being.

The days go by, through the brief silence of winter, when the sunshine is so still and pure, like iced wine, and the dead leaves gleam brown, and water sounds hoarse in the ravines.
The days go by, through the brief silence of winter, when the sunshine is so still and pure, like ic...
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