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The rhythm of the seasons keeps my heartbeat in balance if I go with it and don't lazily indulge in the provisions in an easy chair in winter but put on a coat and go out, over mountains or meadows for views without walls with a warm sun in the centre of my body expanding my mind with the landscape
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Nov 8, 2025
Nov 8, 2025 at 3:56 AM UTC
The Child on the Mountain (Early winter)