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The rain was just over when I haded out for my little walk. The gras was wet and the air fres
My object of ‚awareness‘ were some tree seeds which were laying just next to me.
I was jumping ove the little river and in these days the flower pedals are falling and swimming in the river. They formated some type of seam around the floating wood which was nice to look at.
The tree had a strange red color to it, as it would be getting much different nutrients than the others. it stood lower in the riverbed.
I liked very much the swan and the dugs. It seems he is always there marking this territory. He is only missing a companion.
I liked toughing the wet gras and observe how the water drops rolled down the grass calms. The was drops look like little jewellery.
About the object: I liked that it had some seeds in it still, which were falling out as I walked my way. Seeds are made to be carried away from the tree spreading the plant. I was another carrier for a moment.
At the end of the walk may little object lost it‘s shape when I was holding it to tight in my hand and i put the rest into the gras