subdued | the crawling retreat.
The wind howled for days, bright leaves swirling like fat orange snowflakes.
It howled and it yelled — and then silence fell. Like a dome. Nature begins her crawling retreat to caves & hiding grounds.
Kids are kids, violent and wild and funny and sad. But today, even as they run through their imaginary jungles and fight their imaginary bears, even as pandemonium erupts — as it always does - even now
it all feels mysteriously subdued.
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