While driving to town I passed some loggers. I immediately became more aware of the forest and how many trees had fallen close to the work site. Vibration from the trucks? Sickness? Storm winds? Sure. Maybe it was something deeper. Some physical need that those fallen trees had taken from the other's still standing. This is what I meditative doodled, how we are all in same way deeply connected to one another. It's always easier to weather a storm, fight off sickness etc. with others in our lives.
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