Feels like home when we get back in our Chrysalis, and back outside. We (all) sleep a little harder, calm down, and reorient ourselves with whatever might be buzzing or blossoming around us. We missed the smell, missed our being our onliness, missed a pace we have carved out and for the past ten months have staunchly protected. We found a new playground in Shenandoah.
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