Melding

It’s been eight days of camping in the magnificent Gallatin National Forest of Montana. What I was before this trip I am not anymore. Instead, I am some conglomeration of smooth river rock, jade pools, moss, twisted roots, wind-blasted cliffs and numerous other attributes of this environment.

I could always stay, I suppose. And always be this new thing.

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