A perfectly simple room remains a dream until I step outside, onto the Plains. A tree. A butte. The sunrise. It always make me wonder: What is enough? Are there enough trees here? As always, it seems that the more I can distinguish my true needs from my wants; it is a shock to realize how little is enough.
–Kathleen Norris
Enough?
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very good thought.
huh huh… she said butt