#and how i used to just pop up over there renaromly to find them
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scenes from today’s walk
#the way that tree grew around the pole#there’s a metaphor in there#about the things we ingest and take on as part of ourselves#in order to continue surviving#how sometimes there’s no way to remove what’s there#growth as in incorporating your environment into your being#growth as in consuming what’s in front of you#idk#also the close up of the petrified wood is really pretty#this was a particularly chilling walk because the woods used to have a very very large population of people living outside/camping there#i’ve been going to those woods regularly to hang out and give out supplies for three or four years#and it got swept and entirely cleaned out#little to no remnants of the lives that were built there#it was eery to say the least#i felt haunted by my own memories#of the many days and nights i spent out there at camp with many friends who i have since lost contact with#and how i used to just pop up over there renaromly to find them#and then popping over there today to find a fallen tree where the campsite i spent the most time at used to be#no people out there at all#it was really weird#ecopunk#forest#petrified wood#trees#nature#grass#urban decay#anarchopunk#environmentalism#woods
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