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The awe comes easy, and thankfulness follows

Get me outside myself, say, in a yurt on an island, and whoa—there are the stars, and crickets, the body I live in, the images of the people I love.

Jane Ranney Rzepka | 11/23/2015
person walking on a gravel spit from an island in Boston Harbor

Boston Harbor, Peddocks Island, September 3, 2007. © Devin Ford (CC BY-NC-ND)