I went to the river and it was there. You can count on nature. Always. It has this curious quality of influencing moods, so I went to see if it would do any good today. And yes, it has soothed me a little. And to think that this Canadian friend of mine cannot get his head around the fact Poles love forests so much.. Maybe it’s because his people grubbed out whatever they found in their way so as to make the other continent fit for human habitation.. No mercy = No sentiment = No wonder. Yep, that must be it.
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