Ain’t been getting those walking steps in, not no
daily robot phone app steps but feel it in my heart walk into the night for
hours steps. Got a strong desire to walk a week long walk this year, when I get
to embezzle the moments back from work as a so-called vacation. Contemplating a
reverse western culture walk, from where I live now back down the James River
which is where English roots first took hold permanently here on the American
continents, just as a long ass dedication to walking and act of undoing what’s
been done which isn’t all peaches and cream, and never was. All I’ve known is
this continent, this land along the James actually, the entirety of my life
spent living in the James River basin, so I’ve been transplanted, simple
American kudzu man choking out native species without thinking. But if people
got all that brain power we always claiming we got, we can figure out a way to
undo what needs to be undone without undoing ourselves. Haha, I actually got a
lot more thoughts on this but I don’t feel like sharing them with the internet,
gonna go for a long ass walk and share them with the sky instead.
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Do. It.
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