Something about being outside reminds me not of my smallness, but more of my place. It helps to remember the sun keeps coming up, the water still laps up to the shore. Butterflies and moths are going to fly through golden Black Eyed Susans. Ladybugs will find a perch on my leg. The audience is just me. The stage is before me and the show never ends. The special effects are outstanding. My work today is just to be still enough to not miss a thing.
I love being the audience.
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