Still walking…

And in the woods… everything was so quiet.

So fresh, so breathable… though my island is very clean still, the woodlands smell fantastic. always.

Really.

But this path… golden, sparkling…

Well, it is a special one.

Not often used…

You can feel special only because you found it, or was informed where to go, what to follow, or you just listened… listened to the stones…

Because, spoiler alert, they are waiting for you on a small crossroad…

Well hidden, but also visible.

Or maybe they choose if they want you there… maybe…

You never know, can not be sure of anything here… except magic… it is here.

Breathing, playing and of course, giving birth…

To more…

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