I’ve never understood why people feel small and insignificant when alone in nature
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I’ve never understood why people feel small and insignificant when alone in nature. I sit on the precipice of a desert mesa, looking down at miles of rolling badlands. The horizon is faint and distant. I am utterly alone in silence. Not even wind whispers in the sparse grass.
I’ve never understood why people feel small and insignificant when alone in nature
I’ve never understood why people feel small…
I’ve never understood why people feel small and insignificant when alone in nature
I’ve never understood why people feel small and insignificant when alone in nature. I sit on the precipice of a desert mesa, looking down at miles of rolling badlands. The horizon is faint and distant. I am utterly alone in silence. Not even wind whispers in the sparse grass.