wet leaves
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I’m intoxicated by the falling leaves. Especially if they’re wet. I feel wealthy, rich with leaves. The front porch greets me with leaves. mixed among the new growth the leaves lie where they fallit’s beautiful i walk among the leavesthey have nothing to say i like that. i sit among the leavesi listen closely nothing happens i am consoled by so many leaves just lying here saying nothing doing nothingthere must be a million leaves I am a millionaire! intermixed with sticksand dirt the leaves lie strewn across the yardi like sticks you find them everywherethey fall out of the treesthere is a stick in this picturecan you find it ?? under the monterey oak is a bower a shelter a sanctuaryan altar a temple a grotto the entrance is threadedwith elves little green people they protect and welcomethey lead the way i find the jewel of great price glowing and shimmering among the leaves and sticks and acornsand dirt the garden beds are covered with leaves and it looks like more leaves to come up on high the green and yellow ones long to fall and be transformed it’s a baptism of leavesoh to be covered in leaveswe used to do that as kidsmake a big pile of leaves and jump in iti guess i’ll try that thank you to Boards of Canada for the podcast music :: 16:30-19:08 This is a public episode. If you'd like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rohn.substack.com/subscribe
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