Jane Goodall
Another view of my secluded grove in the Lanark woods where the water bubbles up from deep underground, sustaining my wildwood friends even in the depths of winter. The place sustains me as well - it enfolds me and holds me up, wherever I am and whatever I am doing.
The peace of the forest and its quiet water is something I carry within myself, and the sound always leads me back to where I should be.
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