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Intimate interaction
30 Days of Perception: Day 23
As I lift my eyes towards this slender branch against the pale blue of the November sky, I feel a resonance within me. There's a sense of reciprocity as my eyes take in all the details of what I see. The branch, the seedpods and leaves take on another meaning under my gaze. In that moment, we are joined in an exchange.
The tips of the secondary branches all curve upwards and tightly furled spring buds hold me in their spell.
I honour such encounters as these.
Intimate interaction
30 Days of Perception: Day 23
As I lift my eyes towards this slender branch against the pale blue of the November sky, I feel a resonance within me. There's a sense of reciprocity as my eyes take in all the details of what I see. The branch, the seedpods and leaves take on another meaning under my gaze. In that moment, we are joined in an exchange.
The tips of the secondary branches all curve upwards and tightly furled spring buds hold me in their spell.
I honour such encounters as these.