Cozy
In a corner of my mind there is a chair. I like to go to the corner to relax and be comfy. Maybe I’ll read. There are books there, but it isn’t any work to read them. They look pretty on the shelf and they entertain me as well. I like to think that there’s a hidden panel to a secret passage someplace nearby.
Canyons and Echoes
Echoes, it seems, only like open spaces. In the city, things like bricks and mortar make sounds bounce around again and again, creating a constant buzz. In the wilderness, canyon walls reflect even the smallest sound and allow it to roll around and around with a more languid tone. The city echoes seem frantic. Wilderness echoes are more lonely and haunting. But both can be tempered by the presence of growing things.
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