A little valley, a sink in the landscape. A tree on a tiny hill. Nature around me, teeming. A clucking stream bending around the hill.
I lift my arms, take it all in. Hanging from a branch in the tree. Effortlessly. Nature is coming. Animals approach. A deer, many birds.
A fox. I understand. I follow her.
The stream is bigger here. A waterfall. She jumps over, I follow. It’s ridiculously easy.