Sometimes: Poet and Philosopher David Whyte’s Stunning Meditation on Walking into the Questions of Our Becoming
On my lunch breaks I like to walk up to a local park to eat.
I think it might be the oldest park in Tacoma. Lots of its trees are over 100 years old, like the line of prehistoric-sized red oaks that line the eastern edge.
But the other day I realized I was only partly... See more
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