To see placement, form, identity as intentional.
Give weight to each concrete arrangement of roots-on-rocks, moss&waterfall, blooming flowers and looming trees.
To swim in these origami arrangements of order without order: perfect, designed for some terrible purpose, full of trapdoors and hidden keys, rooms too big and too small and just right for humans.
To witness and accept and honor both what is done at the mercy of nature (man-made) and what is nature-made.
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