Nature’s Delight

I’ve been shooting more nature photos lately, a premonition perhaps but not a strategy of any sorts. In fact, none of these squares have a strategy they simply reflect my thoughts at the moment. It’s not at all that nature is more beautiful over in my neck of the woods. It simply happens. I find beauty every day. If you search for it, it won’t disappoint. If you look up nature in the dictionary you’ll read, “all the animals, plants, rocks, etc. in the world and all the features, forces, and processes that happen or exist independently of people, such as the weather, the sea, mountains, the production of young animals or plants, and growth.” What reprobate wrote such a definition of our ancestral mother and the disconnection of homo sapiens. Speaking of definitions…redefining, demarcating and generating new words while disregarding words like mother, father, woman and man are firing out so rapidly…wtf! Of course these new cultural phenomena being implemented into school curriculums, academic and workplace environments without questioning a lick of it. Who made these decisions and why are we falling for it? It’s happening because of politics, whether it’s for a selective party or a personal agenda. It’s happening because of complacency. It’s happening because reprobate minds no longer have the capability to understand logic. It’s happening because the avuncular human collective is tuning into the emotional broadcastings. It’s happening because it’s a conditioning…let’s see how far we can go with this crowd. Let’s not partake in their inverted blasphemies but instead turn it off and start breathing your biome. Whether it’s our backyard or elsewhere into the wilderness, connect with mother earth before we short our circuit out completely.

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