one of my first walks down to the river alone, just absolutely rapt at the sight of it - shining silver & alive with blinks of surfacing invisible fishes, perfect circles printed moving, one, another, constant; expansive and beautiful; I couldn't believe, for a moment, that I just live here, a short walk away. I didn't grow up near water at all.
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