βIn the morning light, the path ahead was clear and grounded, surrounded by the changing spiraling forms of spring. In the afternoon a storm was rolling in; the flora lay suddenly still: the path became a shape among shapes: the ground was not a ground for standing on: the stained glass world was hard to understand, no place in the image to move through.β - Meris Drew
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