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dear earth,

April 22, 2013

I’m sorry for rushing by you. I’m not trying to ignore you. I love the textures of you, the way your forms mimic one another, how they each carry your signature through pattern. This is how I enjoy you when my pace is all-but-stopped.

These days, I’m going faster. Maybe there is a way to enjoy you at different speeds.


Today I ran your trails, though I spent too much time inside my focused mind. Still, when I looked up, you were there, holding me, like I was awakening from a challenging dream—your wind delivering good-morning kisses.

Thank you for that. Thank you for meeting me however I show up. I can’t wait to spend more and more time with you.

❤ Diana Banana

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