The stories I write come to me when I am by myself, out in the wilderness, at that moment when I let go and start embracing the solitude and welcoming the silence. When I connect with the magnitude of nature and humbly bow to its wisdom. Unfortunately, I haven’t had many of those moments this… read more
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Every time I hear the words Mother Nature, it makes me cringe. Nature is so much more than a gender. Much like God is so much more than a white man with a beard. If people are annoyed at the patriarchic visualization of God, then they should also be annoyed at the matriachization of nature…. read more
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