Nurture Presence

I wonder where things went wrong. We sat beside the window mindlessly perceiving a melancholy landscape. Before us, peering through an open window was reality: messy, difficult, and rewarding beyond natural reason. Thoughts remain in that window sill, anticipating the next gust of wind.

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