Remaining Awake To The World

A young girl sits on a flowery meadow in Rize, Türkiye, gazing at the clouds over mountains.

I wonder when we’re supposed to stop wondering. One of the things I’ve noticed about adults is how rarely we seem to stop and marvel at ordinary things anymore. We become very good at walking past them. A beautiful sunset. A huge flock of birds changing direction in perfect synchrony. The moon hanging low enough…

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