Thread | Brutkey

I often feel like the fallen oak or redwood looks, which in falling still lives and slowly feeds all around it. I'm not covered in barnacles (although it sometimes seems that way) and I'm not slowly decomposing ( again, this happens ) but I find that so much of my life that I have processed and can share (or learned to listen to in others) is feeding every single gd thing person animal and hummingbird around me. I am becoming one with so much that is good. High price but unspeakably beautiful

smol robed/hooded animated figure with sidekick white rabbit at the edge of a cliff in the moonlight, offering glowing sparkly butterflies to the sky in an endless dance of light.
Caption beneath reads
" For the next person who needs one"
(My thought "This is how it feels to be lucky enough to "get old")