But if you take a moment to listen to the way the wind still blows despite the trees, the water runs despite the rocks and the plants bloom despite the drought. You remember life always finds a way.
The institute, however, in its thankless task of spreading knowledge, has searched far and wide in that place and found no moose made of stone. Perhaps the institute should be searching for an elk… The institute shall ponder those deep questions at another time.
Hairy Octopus - 2" long camouflaged sneak! A rarely-seen hairy octopus 🐙 settles into the reef, its textured skin and fine filaments swaying with the current, blending so perfectly it almost disappears.
I try to tell myself that I am a hero and I can do it .I can’t.Maybe I can .Everyone seems to be brave so why can’t I be like them Why must I hide myself .I can’t be what I want to be.I have to be what I want to be.I’m a going to be what I want.But what do I want? Uncertainty.