How I love cattails, and herons and rocks and the non-visible life (represented here by fairies)
Perdita Finn says it so well.
"Let us not quibble about gods. Let us talk about rivers."
I came around a corner
and surprised a stone.
It played dead. Really well.
The stones are only playing dead. the whole world is alive. the whole world is praying. the whole world is playing. Let us find a way, here, together, to get back in the game.